Alright, not going to beat around the bush on this one. I need your spots. Internet scouting? Maybe, but would I be asking if I really wanted to take the time to go scouting? No. Truth is, I just want to hunt your spots with or without you. Maybe I can become your trusty blind companion. Maybe we become real friends and I add you on Facebook. If you like beer, shooting guns, killing things, and being everything that is American and then some. Then we've already created a bond, a bond stronger than any bear trap ever created, a bond strong enough to withstand the force of a thousand Buddhist monks. Shoot me a pm or just drop it down south and let other less-worthy individuals bask in our awesomeness.
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips.