Apollo & Thunderlips stopped off at the Francis S. Taylor Wildlife Management Area to stretch their legs and check out the sights away from the hoards of Everglades tourists. They met up with a couple of really nice Spanish-speaking dudes that just killed a 3.5 foot gator, and were looking for some help gutting, skinning, cooking it on a fire and eating it. Apollo got the fire going while the dudes cleaned up our lunch. A huge thanks to those two dudes. Apollo only wishes he spoke some Spanish in order to have an actual conversation beyond miming shit to each other.
Apollo & Thunderlips visit the Everglades & Francis S. Taylor Wildlife Management Area.
There wasn't jack shit anything inside this tube.
Caution: You may be riddled with bullet holes if you stop to read about the Melaluca control project in marsh areas. While boaters must watch out for tree stumps along the water line, readers must watch for bullets hitting them near caution signs.
Apollo and Thunderlips checking out the silt fences that help regulate the Everglades bowel movements.
Contrary to Apollo's current knowledge, redneck behavior is not limited to North Carolina.
Thunderlips stops at the water gauge ruler to measure the length of his pee pee.
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