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re: Whats the best prank you have played on a buddy while hunting?
Posted on 5/23/13 at 4:40 pm to pooponsaban
Posted on 5/23/13 at 4:40 pm to pooponsaban
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I shite in a buddy's hat.
this is the best one so far.
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Posted on 5/23/13 at 4:43 pm to duckgetter504
My dad told me he killed a doe but when I got there it was a huge 13 point. Not that funny but yeah
Posted on 5/23/13 at 5:56 pm to mcneil912
I placed a decoy in the middle of a deep hole I knew was there then sent him to get it when we were done. His hat floated, but he didn't. 
He's now a doc in LA. He may lurk here from time to time.
He's now a doc in LA. He may lurk here from time to time.Posted on 5/23/13 at 6:13 pm to duckgetter504
While camping/hunting in the Black Hills, one of the Elders had a little too much applejack, got mad, cussed us out and passed out.
We got a sharpie and gave him Groucho Marx eyebrows and a mustache along with a teardrop below one eye.
No one said a word to him. The next day, he was checked by fish @ game, pulled out of a snow drift and went to the store. None of those people said anything to him. Wile shaving, he saw his reflection and finally washed his face.
He never fussed at us again and it has never been mentioned.
We got a sharpie and gave him Groucho Marx eyebrows and a mustache along with a teardrop below one eye.
No one said a word to him. The next day, he was checked by fish @ game, pulled out of a snow drift and went to the store. None of those people said anything to him. Wile shaving, he saw his reflection and finally washed his face.
He never fussed at us again and it has never been mentioned.
Posted on 5/23/13 at 6:20 pm to duckgetter504
A few years ago I was hunting with some friends down the road. We finished up the first morning and a mile from the launch, the handle on the straight shaft broke off. The boat was stuck in the mud so two of us jumped out and pulled while my buddy push poled. We finally get back, and I see a banded water snake sunning. It was about 55 degrees so it wasn't moving quick. I threw it on my buddy who was push poling the boat. He doesn't care for snakes so he nearly fell out the boat. We laughed the rest of the day about it haha.
Posted on 5/23/13 at 6:30 pm to BayouKR4
I was hammering the specks in Hopedale. Had some buddies from Little Rock coming in to fish that weekend with me. One guy got drunk the night before and smack talked about catching a fish before anyone. Even started wagering everyone. That night when he passed out, I unspooled about 30 ft of his line and scotch taped it down and re-spooled it. Watching that first cast launch into the distance and the cussing to follow was priceless.
Posted on 5/23/13 at 7:49 pm to rouxster
Classic
Posted on 5/23/13 at 8:18 pm to RBWilliams8
Putting a fake human skeleton I. Bottom of duck b
Ind is number 10...
Ind is number 10...
Posted on 5/23/13 at 8:22 pm to thedice20
I then proceeded to fake stumble and yelled OHHH SHIIIITTTT and freakin dropped that dry daddy over my buddies shoulder.
Him ( assuming it was boiling grease running all over his body) literally screamed and yelped in agony and excruciating pain
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that's pretty good
Him ( assuming it was boiling grease running all over his body) literally screamed and yelped in agony and excruciating pain
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that's pretty good
Posted on 5/23/13 at 8:24 pm to theOG
Roomate stuffed a goose in the waders of another roomate. Said waders were stored in his room for a long time.
I dropped a huge/fake 10 point shed near a friends stand. This was a place that had no deer mgmt and those horns would be once in a lifetime deer on that club. I think we let him hunt a few weeks before breaking the news.
I dropped a huge/fake 10 point shed near a friends stand. This was a place that had no deer mgmt and those horns would be once in a lifetime deer on that club. I think we let him hunt a few weeks before breaking the news.
Posted on 5/23/13 at 9:22 pm to AUTimbo
It really was hilarious. We were pissing on ourselves laughing while we were setting it up. We were drunk as cooter brown too. We really have no idea what in the hell happened to the deer. We told everyone at the camp that we should go help him find the deer. It was awesome to see his face go from blood red from anger to blood red from laughing with us all. Good times
Posted on 5/23/13 at 9:27 pm to duckgetter504
Threw 2 dollars on the ground behind him and then whispered, "Look, a couple of bucks". He froze, I pointed behind him, he looked down and was pissed. Corny, but worked. 
Posted on 5/23/13 at 10:27 pm to theOG
quote:
I shite in a buddy's hat.
this is the best one so far.
Posted on 5/23/13 at 10:36 pm to Cadello
When we were in high school there was always 3 of us hunting together. While walking down the road, we would let the guy in the middle walk a little ahead of us. One of us would grab a stick and the as the other would get his shotgun ready. As one of us would shoot the gun the other would hit the middle guy between the legs with the stick. Middle guy would then do the "snake walk". We would laugh everytime..it never got old.
Posted on 5/24/13 at 5:55 am to duckgetter504
My buddy and I hunt together every hunt we can. We bring a few people every now and then, and he brought this one guy that I had never met. I told my buddy not to tell him anything about me and just go with whatever I did. I wore some old school camo and when I finally talked to him had the biggest redneck accent you can imagine. Never once did I talk normal, and my friend was going with it really well. We got in the blind and every black bird I saw I'd tell him to get down and hit a few quacks. I'd then say, "Nope, nope. Just a blackbird". An egret flew over and I hit my goose call. Same thing. Dude would look at me, then look at my buddy. My buddy couldn't help himself after a few times of that and started cracking up. Ended up limiting out and the guy hunts with us regularly now. Everytime he promises to bring someone so I can do that again so we can film it.
Posted on 5/24/13 at 6:59 am to duckgetter504
Mswebfoot and I had an old school bus hunting camp. One weekend my brother was with us. We had cooked red beans and rice and BBQ ribs. Drank a lot of beer listening to LSU game around the fire. During the night I awoke to a noxious odor. I was buried under blankets and had cut a REALLY mean fart. Before I went back to sleep my brother got up to take a leak. The buss had two bunks on either side about 18" apart. I let slip one of those silent killers. Just as my brother went by the bed I threw the covers back fanning them up at him. I thought he was going to throw up. I died laughing.never been cussed like that!
Posted on 5/24/13 at 7:55 am to Cadello
had a urbanite friend who for years had talked about getting into hunting.. back in the 3 and 30 days...
I had a guided trip cancel day before christmas eve.. so I called him and said.. GO HERE GET license and be at my house at 4:00....(I had duck stamps)..
we go hunt - first time he ever shoots a shot gun - he gets a triple on teal... takes me 6 shots to get my limit... of course I am hearing what a great shot he is... BLAH BLAH and duck hunting is easy... blah blah...
we stop and see the other 4 groups we share the lease with on the way out... more bragging.... see old HS and College friends at landing more bragging... back then I was younger and a relatively good shot - so now I am getting razzed by everyone....
we stop at puglias on the way in.. he spends about 2500 becoming a duck hunter...
that night we go out to eat wives and several other couples.. I am getting hazed pretty good about getting out shot like that....
back then I was heavy into doggie games.. so i had about 4-5 cases of poppers(blank shells) at home.. he shows up - and has about 2 cases of shells he wants to just leave at my house.. .. while he is making coffee I get the bright idea - to swap out the shells in two of his boxes for poppers...
He made another 12 hunts with me before the season ended - he did not kill another duck.. and was quite frustrated and got hazed unmemrcifully by everyone...
5 years later we are in brookings SD on a pheasant hunt.. and one of our compadres from SD introduced me as the guy who gave his lawyer buddy blank shells for the nearly a whole duck season - he dropped his drink and nearly dropped me but thought better of the impending retaliation.. then laughed it off after much disbelief and explaining all the turmoil and shooting lessons he went through... going 219 shots without being able to kill a duck after going 3 for 3.....
I had a guided trip cancel day before christmas eve.. so I called him and said.. GO HERE GET license and be at my house at 4:00....(I had duck stamps)..
we go hunt - first time he ever shoots a shot gun - he gets a triple on teal... takes me 6 shots to get my limit... of course I am hearing what a great shot he is... BLAH BLAH and duck hunting is easy... blah blah...
we stop and see the other 4 groups we share the lease with on the way out... more bragging.... see old HS and College friends at landing more bragging... back then I was younger and a relatively good shot - so now I am getting razzed by everyone....
we stop at puglias on the way in.. he spends about 2500 becoming a duck hunter...
that night we go out to eat wives and several other couples.. I am getting hazed pretty good about getting out shot like that....
back then I was heavy into doggie games.. so i had about 4-5 cases of poppers(blank shells) at home.. he shows up - and has about 2 cases of shells he wants to just leave at my house.. .. while he is making coffee I get the bright idea - to swap out the shells in two of his boxes for poppers...
He made another 12 hunts with me before the season ended - he did not kill another duck.. and was quite frustrated and got hazed unmemrcifully by everyone...
5 years later we are in brookings SD on a pheasant hunt.. and one of our compadres from SD introduced me as the guy who gave his lawyer buddy blank shells for the nearly a whole duck season - he dropped his drink and nearly dropped me but thought better of the impending retaliation.. then laughed it off after much disbelief and explaining all the turmoil and shooting lessons he went through... going 219 shots without being able to kill a duck after going 3 for 3.....
Posted on 5/24/13 at 8:19 am to choupiquesushi
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blank shells for the nearly a whole duck season
That would piss me off. A hunt or two is funny. But 12 hunts?! Damn thats brutal man.
Posted on 5/24/13 at 8:42 am to choupiquesushi
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He made another 12 hunts with me before the season ended - he did not kill another duck.. and was quite frustrated and got hazed unmemrcifully by everyone...
5 years later we are in brookings SD on a pheasant hunt.. and one of our compadres from SD introduced me as the guy who gave his lawyer buddy blank shells for the nearly a whole duck season - he dropped his drink and nearly dropped me but thought better of the impending retaliation.. then laughed it off after much disbelief and explaining all the turmoil and shooting lessons he went through... going 219 shots without being able to kill a duck after going 3 for 3.....
That is one sadistic move!
Holy hell.
Posted on 5/24/13 at 8:55 am to duckgetter504
I posted this story on here a few years ago. This was a prank pulled on me by my uncle:
One deer season I was a day late to get to the camp due to a wedding. I got to camp late Saturday morning on opening day in North Louisiana. I climbed into my stand even though it was raining pretty hard. Not 3 minutes into my hunt I spot a huge buck not 100 yards in front of me poking his head out of a pine thicket. My balls dropped as I noticed it was at least a 10 pt, maybe 12. Problem was, when I saw him, I knew he had seen me cause he was frozen and looking in my direction. After about a minute (which you know feels like 5 hours) of being absolutely still, he doesn't move. I'm freaking out but then I start to get suspicious. So I say screw it and slowly pit him in the scope. He doesn't move. I don't know why, but I don't pull the trigger. Something isn't right. So I do a horrible impersonation of a bleet since I wanted to keep him in the scope. Doesn't move. WTF? So I climb down from my stand with my eye on him the whole time and yelp every now and then to see if he will run. I get up to the deer and noticed he was a 12 point! A freaking 12 point mounted deer that my uncle put there as a joke. I grabbed it from the tree and dragged it to the camp behind me. There everyone was waiting with cameras. I never got pissed cause they executed it so damn good. My uncle was a bit pissed cause he thought for sure I would shoot, but I didn't.
One deer season I was a day late to get to the camp due to a wedding. I got to camp late Saturday morning on opening day in North Louisiana. I climbed into my stand even though it was raining pretty hard. Not 3 minutes into my hunt I spot a huge buck not 100 yards in front of me poking his head out of a pine thicket. My balls dropped as I noticed it was at least a 10 pt, maybe 12. Problem was, when I saw him, I knew he had seen me cause he was frozen and looking in my direction. After about a minute (which you know feels like 5 hours) of being absolutely still, he doesn't move. I'm freaking out but then I start to get suspicious. So I say screw it and slowly pit him in the scope. He doesn't move. I don't know why, but I don't pull the trigger. Something isn't right. So I do a horrible impersonation of a bleet since I wanted to keep him in the scope. Doesn't move. WTF? So I climb down from my stand with my eye on him the whole time and yelp every now and then to see if he will run. I get up to the deer and noticed he was a 12 point! A freaking 12 point mounted deer that my uncle put there as a joke. I grabbed it from the tree and dragged it to the camp behind me. There everyone was waiting with cameras. I never got pissed cause they executed it so damn good. My uncle was a bit pissed cause he thought for sure I would shoot, but I didn't.
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