So I was rolling down the street, smoking endo and sipping on gin and juice with fellow OGer Dangers-Daddy (The ugly creature on the left side of the pic) when we noticed a man in distress. He held a sign in his hands that said his family had been kidnapped.
We knew we had to help somehow.
The kidnappers had recently phoned the distraught husband and informed him that only one thing would set his family free.......Jerky. The gods has surely smiled upon this man today as we were just leaving Bass Pro Shop in Poverty, Arkansas (aka West Memphis, Arkansas) and had just stocked up on jerky made from several different types of dead animals. Most of it was gone, except the Elk jerky. We gladly gave this man our last piece of $12 jerky in exchange for him letting us capture the pure joy on his face as he learned his family would be freed. This special moment is now captured on film to be saved forever.
Hug your loved ones and tell them you love them. You just never know what could happen.