My buddies grandparents live on a lake in the middle of nowhere in Canada. He told me his grandpa hunted moose with a boat and a bat. He waited until they crossed the lake and boated out to them and went all Babe Ruth on them. He said he'd rather not waste a bullet.
They also fished with a bucket. When the ice melted the fish would gather where the ice was gone.....
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