“Fight Against Stupidity And
Bureaucracy”
I did a bit
of hunting when I was a kid and it was enjoyable enough at the time. And I have
nothing very much against it for those who are inclined to such pastimes. But
as I got older I lost interest in it. If there’s vermin around I’ll take out my
shotgun and dispatch it no problem. But these days, and you may agree with this
or not, I find that there are much more interesting things to do that trying to
outwit a duck.
The same can
not be said for these two intrepid hunters.
The story
begins with a guy in Michigan, USA, who bought a brand new $30,000 Grand
Cherokee, on credit naturally. He was very proud of his new rig, and got hold
of his friend to do some male bonding with the new ride.
They decided
to go duck hunting on a frozen lake and turned up with their guns, a dog, lots
of beer and of course the new vehicle. They drove out onto the ice.
Now, they
needed to make a hole in the ice to attract ducks - something for the decoys to
float on. In order to make a hole large enough to interest a flock of ducks,
they needed to use something a bit bigger than your normal ice drill. But,
thinking ahead and coming prepared, they had brought with them a stick of
dynamite with a 40-second fuse.
You can probably
see where this is going already?
To their
credit, these guys realised that they wanted the explosion to be far away from
themselves, the jeep and their equipment. However, they also didn't want to
light the fuse and run back to the jeep in case they slipped on the ice.
So far so
good, and the logic of their thinking was okay.
Their
solution, however, was to stay where they were, light the dynamite and then
throw it as far as they could.
Again so far so
good, it still sounded like a plan.
So they did
that very thing. They threw the dynamite and the explosive landed a suitable
distance away. They waited for the explosion.
However, when
they made their plan they had no contingencies in it about their dog.
A
well-trained golden Labrador, it immediately set out across the ice to bring the
back the stick. That’s what dogs do. And
this dog did.
The two
would-be hunters started yelling, stomping, and waving their arms.
The dog
glanced back but took all the frantic activity as approval and encouragement
and happily ran back toward the hunters, fizzing stick of dynamite firmly
clenched in it's jaws.
As the dog
approached, one of the pair thought rapidly, grabbed his shotgun, and shot the
dog.
Unfortunately
the shotgun was loaded with #8 duck shot and was hardly effective enough to
stop a dog the size of a Labrador.
The dog did
pause for a moment, slightly confused, but then continued on.
Another shot
rang out. This time the dog became really confused and, quite naturally,
scared.
He changed
direction, and now with an extremely short fuse still burning, headed for the
nearest and indeed only cover on the wide expanse of ice.
Yeah, underneath
the guy's brand new Cherokee.
The dynamite
went off, and dog and jeep plummeted to the bottom of the lake.
Strangely,
the insurance company refused to pay up.
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