Maybe an answer to the general discussion about SandBar Stag
Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 7:02 pm
Hello all:
Presented with tongue in cheek.
The True Story of SandBar Stag
I am hoping here to give all of you who are interested the real origins of the term sandbar stag. First let me assure you that it is a real thang, it is as real as any words in this letter.
As with any great work we must build a cast of characters: So as not to show favortiism they are in no particular order.
There is Kit (he was a great scout and most likely gave me this idea).
Then the star of the tale was Jimbo.(he was famous for a big knife, without him we would have no story)
The man who possibly caused the name was Davey.(he was a mountain man who killed stuff with odd names.)
Then there was the man Lone Wolf.(He just before the scout admitted there could be a Sandbar Stag.)
The other characters should not feel short changed by not having their names mentioned, they can imagine who they are except for Santa
(he killed Davey and Jimbo several years later down at "Fort bad place to be when the mexicans got mad". I think it was a skirmish over who was illegal.)
The place, an onion sand bar in a state that had rivers, sand, bears and a Volcanoe at one time.(the onion was later to become a Vidalia.)
The story started over an argument twixt some folks. They made an agreement to meet on this here sandbar and have it out. Well lots of stuff happened with some bigwigs getting hurt and Jimbo stepped in for one of them and promptly got plugged in various places. A bigwig stepped up to finish him off as he lay there on his back. He had no more bullets or something cause it gave Jimbo time to remember he had a big ole knife his bro had given him So he whupped it out took a big swing and darn near cut the head off the colonel, and with his follow thru. he castrated a big ole bear that had come out of the woods and was minding his own business bending over a berry bush eating berries.
Now who should come along but a future friend of Jimbo's named Davey. When Davey saw that big ole bar( he had referred to bears as bars since he kilt his first one when he was three.) moaning groaning and writhing about on the sand he felt so sorry for that old bar just knowing he could produce no further progeny that he put him out of his misery. With all the bars writhing about he had burrowed darn near grave depth in the sand so Davey covered him up and left him to decay.He then called 911 and got help for Jimbo and everyone else.
That old bar (he was a stag bar now cause Jimbo had castrated him) just lay there rotting, before his bones turned brittle under that damp sandbar sand the local volcano blew its top nearly off( thats why its no longer there) its molten lava flowing over that damp sand and bones eight feet down producing the proper temperature to stabilize them bones perfectly to be used as handles on cutlery.
Some years later some folks from a cutlery company were on an archelogical dig down on a river, on a sandbar looking probably for a big ole knife. Imagine their surprize when they were stopped to pick some berries and they stumbled over a bunch of bones. They gathered them all up and took them back to Tennessee.
After close examination they found the bones to be really good after they were cut and jigged to be used as handles on Knives. Not knowing what to call them they found probably this research paper and armed with all these facts they called them what they are Sand(from the sand they were in) Bar(from the bear that Davey put out of his misery and had called bars since he was three)Stag(caused by Jimbo's follow thru with that big ole knife castrating that bar eating berries making him into a stag bar.)
SandBar Stag, this my story and im sticking with it. I really feel bad about the first battle over illegals resulting in the deaths of some really good people,
The Teller,
Presented with tongue in cheek.
The True Story of SandBar Stag
I am hoping here to give all of you who are interested the real origins of the term sandbar stag. First let me assure you that it is a real thang, it is as real as any words in this letter.
As with any great work we must build a cast of characters: So as not to show favortiism they are in no particular order.
There is Kit (he was a great scout and most likely gave me this idea).
Then the star of the tale was Jimbo.(he was famous for a big knife, without him we would have no story)
The man who possibly caused the name was Davey.(he was a mountain man who killed stuff with odd names.)
Then there was the man Lone Wolf.(He just before the scout admitted there could be a Sandbar Stag.)
The other characters should not feel short changed by not having their names mentioned, they can imagine who they are except for Santa
(he killed Davey and Jimbo several years later down at "Fort bad place to be when the mexicans got mad". I think it was a skirmish over who was illegal.)
The place, an onion sand bar in a state that had rivers, sand, bears and a Volcanoe at one time.(the onion was later to become a Vidalia.)
The story started over an argument twixt some folks. They made an agreement to meet on this here sandbar and have it out. Well lots of stuff happened with some bigwigs getting hurt and Jimbo stepped in for one of them and promptly got plugged in various places. A bigwig stepped up to finish him off as he lay there on his back. He had no more bullets or something cause it gave Jimbo time to remember he had a big ole knife his bro had given him So he whupped it out took a big swing and darn near cut the head off the colonel, and with his follow thru. he castrated a big ole bear that had come out of the woods and was minding his own business bending over a berry bush eating berries.
Now who should come along but a future friend of Jimbo's named Davey. When Davey saw that big ole bar( he had referred to bears as bars since he kilt his first one when he was three.) moaning groaning and writhing about on the sand he felt so sorry for that old bar just knowing he could produce no further progeny that he put him out of his misery. With all the bars writhing about he had burrowed darn near grave depth in the sand so Davey covered him up and left him to decay.He then called 911 and got help for Jimbo and everyone else.
That old bar (he was a stag bar now cause Jimbo had castrated him) just lay there rotting, before his bones turned brittle under that damp sandbar sand the local volcano blew its top nearly off( thats why its no longer there) its molten lava flowing over that damp sand and bones eight feet down producing the proper temperature to stabilize them bones perfectly to be used as handles on cutlery.
Some years later some folks from a cutlery company were on an archelogical dig down on a river, on a sandbar looking probably for a big ole knife. Imagine their surprize when they were stopped to pick some berries and they stumbled over a bunch of bones. They gathered them all up and took them back to Tennessee.
After close examination they found the bones to be really good after they were cut and jigged to be used as handles on Knives. Not knowing what to call them they found probably this research paper and armed with all these facts they called them what they are Sand(from the sand they were in) Bar(from the bear that Davey put out of his misery and had called bars since he was three)Stag(caused by Jimbo's follow thru with that big ole knife castrating that bar eating berries making him into a stag bar.)
SandBar Stag, this my story and im sticking with it. I really feel bad about the first battle over illegals resulting in the deaths of some really good people,
The Teller,