Last night I spoke to my pal Bear I played High School football with.....

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.... And we talked about the things we all religiously did after games we lost and games we won.

When we lost:
We would all climb in cars and drive to Ontario and go cow tipping (when there used to be farms).

When we won:
Make my older brother get us a Keg of Henry Weinhard Private Reserve and go to Hollydale Mental Hospital and go ice blocking. That place was spooky

So what are your stories???
 
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.... And we talked about the things we all religiously did after games we lost and games we won.

When we lost:
We would all climb in cars and drive to Ontario and go cow tipping (when there used to be farms).

When we won:
Make my older brother get us a Keg of Henry Weinhard Private Reserve and go to Hollydale Mental Hospital and go ice blocking. That place was spooky

So what are your stories???
Ok, I have to ask what is ice blocking? And I assume Hollydale was an abandoned facility?
 
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Ok, I have to ask what is ice blocking? And I assume Hollydale was an abandoned facility?
We would get the large ice blocks from those ice machines in front of 7/11 and buy all of them and push each other down the hill.

Well it looked abandoned.
 
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That cow tipping part is the real "story".

You don't tip them (its a figure of speech)... Even with 15 or more of us pushing on them.

What we would do is line up and see how far we could move them off their space until they would charge us.... To us it was funny (at the time) to see a pissed off cow.
 
Canadians really do the damnedest things at times...including being the reason for the Geneva Convention existing. ;)

Me? I didn't have much to celebrate until 2006 - and that was only baseball. I think when I was eight in 1999 (May birthday), I got to stay up extra late, but that's about it. I think my dad let me have a beer in 2006 (don't tell my mom that) to celebrate the Cardinals winning the World Series, but that's about it.

Between 1999 and up to 2010? There really was not much to celebrate when it came to St. Louis/Missouri sports, and I didn't even have friends to talk to about our teams like I do on this site; RamStalk is a cesspool.
 
You don't tip them (its a figure of speech)... Even with 15 or more of us pushing on them.

What we would do is line up and see how far we could move them off their space until they would charge us.... To us it was funny (at the time) to see a pissed off cow.


This ole cracker here ain't falling for the old cow tipping game. LOL. We've all received countless belly laughs after telling rowdy young-ins how fun The Game of Cow Tipping is. The laughs are supplied by the Billy Badass teenagers going full throttle into cows... actually believing they could tip em. Aaron Donald couldn't tip a cow.

Once they gave up on the cow tipping... I'd send those idiots out on Snipe Hunts.

LOLOLOLOL
 
This ole cracker here ain't falling for the old cow tipping game. LOL. We've all received countless belly laughs after telling rowdy young-ins how fun The Game of Cow Tipping is. The laughs are supplied by the Billy Badass teenagers going full throttle into cows... actually believing they could tip em. Aaron Donald couldn't tip a cow.

Once they gave up on the cow tipping... I'd send those idiots out on Snipe Hunts.

LOLOLOLOL

We have a house in Trinidad Co and I've been a hunter since the age of 15, and trying to get a buc into the back of a truck with four boys and my dad was zero fun.

I know all about livestock.

My favorite videos are people trying to pet an Elk :laugh2:
 
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.... And we talked about the things we all religiously did after games we lost and games we won.

When we lost:
We would all climb in cars and drive to Ontario and go cow tipping (when there used to be farms).

When we won:
Make my older brother get us a Keg of Henry Weinhard Private Reserve and go to Hollydale Mental Hospital and go ice blocking. That place was spooky

So what are your stories???
Good ol Henry Weinhard Private Reserve.
It was my first beer was with my dad when I was a youngster.
 
We have a house in Trinidad Co and I've been a hunter since the age of 15, and trying to get a buc into the back of a truck with four boys and my dad was zero fun.

I know all about livestock.
Interesting. I’ve hunted for… let’s see 51 years. A trophy Muley is in the 250-300 pound range on the hoof. No one loads an ungutted muley in a truck. So you’re looking at maybe 200 to 250 pounds when loading up. If you’re talking white tail then that’s generally a smaller body.

I have killed many deer, elk, bear, antelope, etc… and aside from whole elk, I have been able to load them in the truck by myself.

Nevermind that they have absolutely nothing to do with livestock unless you’re saying you were farming them.

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