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A 30 year old Racoon tail tale

norman maassey

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I needed a tail off a raccoon for a gag box I used to make. So early one cool morning I saw what i guess was a LARGE fresh road kill Coon. A few hours later my younger brother and I came back. I talked him into get the that tail for me.

Sorry Charley it was not that FRESH. Jeff Get down on one knee. Then Grabbed the tail in one hand and pulled it out to cut off. Before He could swing the axe the whole tail end of that coon popped like Claymore anti-personnel land mine. Jeff was on one knee in the Line Of Fire. He had stuff hanging from the top of ball cap to toe to his boots.

It was in the 37 degrees or so with 40 north so he would not ride in the back. With the windrows down and heater off. Not only did I have to Smell that Coon, BUT I had to listen He next for 4 hours getting he home. It cost me $100.00 . $50.00 to Jeff to replace his outfit and to kept his month shut and $50.00 to have the inside of my 8 month old Chevy detailed. The whole time I had that Pickup after this my wife would give me a funny look every time I turned on.


Why am I posting now!!!!!! Well this little tale took place 1,29,1981 and Jeff called yesterday and told my wife Patty!!!!!!!!!!!!

Is it late use that axe on him!!!!!!!!!!!
 
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