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Originally Posted by pshrynk
Oh, and I just go permission from a farmer friend to use her husband's corn fields as the test facility for my trebuchet when I build it!
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For some reason I now have a variant of a song from the Jungle Book stuck in my head....
Now he's the king of the flingers
Oh, the LaCrosse VIP
He's reached the crop and had to stop
and he's now throwin' scree