<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[big freaking pig]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">seen this on the news tonight, i didnt know they could get this big, sorta mind blowing that there is animals like this running around in the woods</p>
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161529</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161529</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[assasain]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 22:21:49 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 20:09:20 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">So, basically the same thing as some guided deer hunts and stuff where they pretty much raise the animal like livestock and letting them go in a little area and shooting them, to me that's not exactly hunting...anyone can go shoot a fenced in animal.</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161512</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161512</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[bubba]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 20:09:20 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 19:40:00 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">that sucks you beat me to it...</p>
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161508</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161508</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[SPANISH-RICE]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 19:40:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:38:43 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">but it was big</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161469</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161469</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:38:43 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:38:31 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">hmmmm....turns out it wasn't really "wild" afterall......<br />
<a href="http://www.startribune.com/531/story/1220493.html" rel="nofollow ugc">http://www.startribune.com/531/story/1220493.html</a></p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161468</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161468</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:38:31 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:29:10 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">I'll stop whoring for tree-fitty</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161465</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161465</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:29:10 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:44:30 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">dumb thread.</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161464</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161464</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[DelSlow]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:44:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:24:25 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">well i guess thats my bad, south park is good shit though</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161462</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161462</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Turbo5Oh]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:24:25 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:16:45 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">lol jesus tjamz</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161460</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161460</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[assasain]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:16:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:52:15 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">sorry for whoring this, but you started it shell...</p>
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161458</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161458</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:52:02 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:51:18 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">...And then these aliens had me up on<br />
their ship, right? They was probing<br />
me and all that.</p>
<pre><code>                                 NELLIE
                     We had taco salad that night.

                                 THOMAS
                     Don't matter what we had for dinner 
                     woman! Now this alien had a big head 
                     and big black eyes, and it was all bent 
                     over me. I said, "What do you want from 
                     me, alien?!" and do you know what he 
                     said?

                                 NELLIE
                     Tree-fitty.

                                 THOMAS
                     Uh. Let me tell the damn story now! 
                     He said, "tree-fitty." And so I realized 
                     I that it wasn't no alien, it was that 
                     God-damned Loch Ness monster again, 
                     trying to trick me into giving him tree-fitty 
                     by dressing up like an alien. Don't 
                     that just beat all?!

                                 NELLIE
                     I had just given him tree-fitty the 
                     week before.

                                 THOMAS
                     What?! You gave that monster another 
                     damn tree-fitty?!

                                 NELLIE
                      He tricked me.

                                 THOMAS
                     Well no wonder the damn monster keeps 
                     coming back to our house! You keep giving 
                     it tree-fitty!
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161457</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161457</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:51:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:50:19 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">THOMAS<br />
Could I have your attention please?<br />
Tomorrow, my son is gonna get married<br />
to a beautiful lady.  I'm very happy<br />
for them both.  Ooh there I go! I told<br />
myself I wasn't gonna cry, now.</p>
<pre><code>                                 CHEF
                     It's okay, pop.

                                 NELLIE
                     Thomas, you're gonna get me going now. 
                     

                                 THOMAS
                     Oh, I remember when Chef was just a 
                     three-year-old little man. He came running 
                     up to me with a big smile and his little 
                     chef's hat on, and he said, "Poppa, 
                     poppa!" I said "What do you need, Chef, 
                     my boy?", and he said, "...I need about 
                     tree-fitty."

                                 NELLIE
                     ...Tree-fitty.

                                 THOMAS
                     Well, it was about that time I got suspicious. 
                     I said, "Chef, why do you need tree-fitty?" 
                     He said, "My imaginary friend Goo-Goo 
                     the dinosaur wants it." I went to my 
                     son's room, and sure enough, there was 
                     the Loch Ness monster!

                                 NELLIE
                     Oh, it was scary!

                                 THOMAS
                     I said, "Dammit monster! You stop bugging 
                     my children now! We work for our money 
                     in this house and we don't give money 
                     away!"
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161456</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161456</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:50:19 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:49:26 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">THOMAS<br />
And that was the third time we saw the<br />
Loch Ness monster. Then one time, I<br />
believe it was July-</p>
<pre><code>                                 NELLIE
                     August.

                                 THOMAS
                     -August. There's a knock on the door. 
                     I open it, and there's this cute little 
                     girl scout-

                                 NELLIE
                     And she was so adorable, with the little 
                     pig tails and all.

                                 THOMAS
                     -And she says to me, "How would you 
                     like to buy some cookies?" And I said 
                     "Well, what kind do you have?" She had 
                     thin mints, graham crunchy things-

                     
                                 NELLIE
                     Raisin oatmeal.

                                 THOMAS
                     -Raisin oatmeal, and I said "We'll take 
                     a graham crunch. How much will that 
                     be?" And she looks at me and she says, 
                     "...Uh I need about tree-fitty."

                                 NELLIE
                     ...Tree-fitty.

                                 THOMAS
                     Well, it was about that time that I 
                     notice that girl scout was about eight 
                     stories tall and was a crustacean from 
                     the protozoic era.

                                 NELLIE
                     The Loch Ness monster.

                                 THOMAS
                     I said, "Dammit monster! Get off my 
                     lawn! I ain't giving you no tree-fitty!" 
                     It said, "how about just two-fitty?" 
                     I said, "Oh, now it's only two-fitty!! 
                     What?! Is there a sale on Loch Ness 
                     munchies or something?!"

                                 NELLIE
                     Lord, he was angry.

                                 THOMAS
                     Damn right, I was angry!

                                 NELLIE
                     Not you, the monster. He was about to 
                     kick your ass.

                                 THOMAS
                     Aah, shut your mouth, woman!
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161454</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161454</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:49:26 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:44:17 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">CHEF'S DAD<br />
Ooh, it must've been about seven, eight<br />
years ago. Me and the little lady was<br />
out on this boat, you see, all alone<br />
at night, when all of a sudden this<br />
huge creature, this giant crustacean<br />
from the paleolithic era, comes out<br />
of the water.</p>
<pre><code>                                 CHEF'S MOM
                     We was so scared, Lord have mercy, I 
                     jumped up in the boat and I said "Thomas, 
                     what on earth is that creature?!"

                     
                                 THOMAS
                     It stood above us looking down with 
                     these big red eyes,-

                                 CHEF'S MOM
                     Oh, it was so scary!

                                 THOMAS
                     -and I yelled. I said, "What do you 
                     want from us, monster?!" And the monster 
                     bent down and said, "...Uh I need about 
                     tree-fitty." 

                                 KYLE
                     What's tree-fitty?

                                 THOMAS
                     Three dollars and fifty cents.

                                 CHEF'S MOM
                     Tree-fitty.

                                 STAN
                     He wanted money?

                                 THOMAS
                     That's right. I said "I ain't giving 
                     you no tree-fitty you goddamn Loch Ness 
                     monster! Get your own goddamn money!"

                     
                                 CHEF'S MOM
                     I gave him a dollar.

                                 THOMAS
                     She gave him a dollar.

                                 CHEF'S MOM
                     I thought he'd go away if I gave him 
                     a dollar.

                                 THOMAS
                     Well of course he's not gonna go away, 
                     Nellie! You gave him a dollar, he's 
                     gonna assume you got more!
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161453</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161453</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:44:17 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:42:15 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">god dammit i will not give ya tree fiddy, if i start now u'll just keep comin back, this one time i got abducted by aliens and do u know what the alien said to me? he ask if he could get about tree fiddy. then i found out the alien was just the god damn lochness monster dressed up like a alien</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161452</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161452</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Turbo5Oh]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 04:42:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 03:41:44 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">Can I have about tree-fiddy Shell?</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161446</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161446</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[[[global:guest]]]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 03:41:44 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 22:17:50 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">0.o...</p>
<blockquote>
<p dir="auto">94NDTA;171769 wrote:<br />
No I'm not...........</p>
<p dir="auto">...</p>
</blockquote>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161426</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161426</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[assasain]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 22:17:50 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 14:38:12 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<blockquote>
<p dir="auto">assasain;171762 wrote:<br />
like i said.... fake....</p>
<p dir="auto">oh and matt we have just been friends for a while, we actually live across the street from eachother.. he's just joking</p>
</blockquote>
<p dir="auto">No I'm not...........</p>
<p dir="auto">...</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161405</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161405</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[94NDTA]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 14:38:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 14:37:29 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<blockquote>
<p dir="auto">Parker;171759 wrote:<br />
ummm what? from what i read and heard from other sources. he shot it with a 50 cal hand gun..... why the hell would you even attempt to try to bring down that big of a pig with that gun....</p>
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<p dir="auto">Maybe it's because most people will never see a ferel hog in their lifetime that weighs over 300 lbs, and people who hunt these things are not doing long distance shots, they are doing 20-30 yd shots, well within the capability of a .50 cal handgun.</p>
]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161404</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161404</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[94NDTA]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 14:37:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 07:57:43 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">like i said.... fake....</p>
<p dir="auto">oh and matt we have just been friends for a while, we actually live across the street from eachother.. he's just joking</p>
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<p dir="auto">The Anniston Star reported that the feral hog was weighed at the Clay County Farmer's Exchange in Lineville. Workers at the co-op verified that the basic truck scales used were recently certified by the state. <strong>But no workers from the co-op were present when the hog was weighed</strong>.ummm what? from what i read and heard from other sources. he shot it with a 50 cal hand gun..... why the hell would you even attempt to try to bring down that big of a pig with that gun....</p>
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]]></description><link>https://fargostreet.com/post/161395</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://fargostreet.com/post/161395</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Parker]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 05:55:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to big freaking pig on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 05:21:45 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<blockquote>
<p dir="auto">94NDTA;171753 wrote:<br />
I like how you play with your hair....</p>
</blockquote>
<p dir="auto">are you secretly gay and stalking greg???? kinda creapy:icon_queen:</p>
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