They are looking in the wrong place. I came across big foot in the beer cave at the local liquor store.
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Hello,
This is obviously fake. A real bigfoot would be checking out the beer inventory - not the Fresca.
He(?) seems to be snarling at the pop, perhaps protecting the beer from teetotaling terrorists.
"I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 back in Whittier, they're not much bigger than two meters.'" - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
"I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 back in Whittier, they're not much bigger than two meters.'" - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
"I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 back in Whittier, they're not much bigger than two meters.'" - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
Get yet yeti shit outta the Big Foot thread! North American cryptids only here!
"I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 back in Whittier, they're not much bigger than two meters.'" - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
Get yet yeti shit outta the Big Foot thread! North American cryptids only here!
I thought Sox fans liked the white ones
Yetis are Asian, so it doesn't count.
"I used to bullseye womp rats in my T-16 back in Whittier, they're not much bigger than two meters.'" - Richard Nixon, Checkers Speech, abandoned early draft
ZTB was in everything in the 90s. Like the movie where Sinbad has to protect the president’s kid.
Look, you have to establish context for these things. And I maintain that unless you appreciate the Fall of Constantinople, the Great Fire of London, and Mickey Mantle's fatalist alcoholism, live Freddy makes no sense. If you want to half-ass it, fine, go call Simon Schama to do the appendix.
baseball thread crossover, the Round Rock Express are only about 40 minutes from me, once a year they dress as the "Hairy Men" which I'm assuming is some sort of Sasquatch thing?
*edit* OK, not a Big Foot, more like a tarzan:
The Hairy Men got their unique name from a Round Rock tale that dates back to the 1800s. Legend has it that a young pioneer boy fell off a settler’s wagon on a road near Brushy Creek. This boy lived amongst the animals in the woods of Round Rock and was known to have notoriously long shaggy hair. The Round Rock hairy man would chase and terrorize anyone that came near his territory. He is said to still haunt Hairy Man Road in Round Rock to this day, so be aware when you visit!
We reach the parts other combos cannot reach
We beach the beachheads other armies cannot beach
We speak the tongues other mouths cannot speak
baseball thread crossover, the Round Rock Express are only about 40 minutes from me, once a year they dress as the "Hairy Men" which I'm assuming is some sort of Sasquatch thing?