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Pop Up Duck Blinds
- pop-up book: a book (usually for children) that contains one or more pages such that a three-dimensional structure rises up when a page is opened
- crop up: appear suddenly or unexpectedly; "The farm popped into view as we turned the corner"; "He suddenly popped up out of nowhere"
- pop fly: a short high fly ball
- A pop-up picture in a book
- A book containing such pictures
- A pop-up menu or other utility
- Confuse or overawe someone with something difficult to understand
- window coverings, especially vertical blinds, wood blinds, roller blinds, pleated blinds
- Deprive (someone) of understanding, judgment, or perception
- A window blind is a type of window covering which is made with slats of fabric, wood, plastic or metal that adjust by rotating from an open position to a closed position by allowing slats to overlap. A roller blind does not have slats but comprises a single piece of material.
- The blinds are forced bets posted by players to the left of the dealer button in flop-style poker games. The number of blinds is usually two, but can be one or three.
- Cause (someone) to be unable to see, permanently or temporarily
- Such a bird as food
- (cricket) a score of nothing by a batsman
- A pure white thin-shelled bivalve mollusk found off the Atlantic coasts of America
- to move (the head or body) quickly downwards or away; "Before he could duck, another stone struck him"
- A waterbird with a broad blunt bill, short legs, webbed feet, and a waddling gait
- small wild or domesticated web-footed broad-billed swimming bird usually having a depressed body and short legs
pop up duck blinds - Shooters Ridge
Shooters Ridge Sasquatch Hunting Ground Blind
Blend into your surroundings with the Sasquatch pop-up ground blinds from Shooters Ridge. Offering multiple windows that can be silently adjusted in a multiple of configurations and dozens of brush ties and loops, the Sasquatch gives hunters the edge when pursuing game at the ground level. There's even a roof opening and dog access door for use in waterfowl situations. Blind folds to fit a backpack style transport bag (included) that features padded shoulder straps, compression area for extra gear, removable gear pouch and sternum strap for extra load control and comfort. Medium Blind dimension: 58x58x66'.
FROM THE "ROAD NOTES OF MAVEN": BACKSTABBERS
Image:Self-portrait. maven’s note: The views and opinions expressed herein for entertainment only and are proprietary of mavenimagery. The views and sentiments expressed herein are protected under the U.S. Constitution: First Amendment. FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION--SPEECH AND PRESS Are you sure it’s worth it? Tom's mechanic voice asks Worth what , Tom? Whatever you have in mind that should be explained. Not, explaining, Tom. Just thinking loudly. Thinking that some creatures do have the rights to be present and walking the paths of this Nature. Some useless creepotures will do anything to prevent one’s happiness which she or he don’t have. Simple human nature. We hate to see happy people; people that do have what we don’t. For them, it’s never OK to have more than they have. Know the infamous saying, “Keep your friends close and your enemies closer”, Tom?. A green Searching bar appears on Tom’s screen and a sentence pops up in a less than a second. Now I do, Maven, says Tom. Whoever, I say. Came up with this saying musta been on some acid or going through a blind, optimistic phase. I went on. Have you ever thought of what might become of those whom you consider friends, close ones, beloved ones, lovers, life-partners and Brothers in Arms? I’ll give you a minute to think. OK, your minute is up, dummy! If you had to think for a whole one minute you’re already a hopeless case and do us all a favor by stop reading and continue with your essentially complicated miserable life. For the rest of you: Think this:: Your enemy at most can hurt you once and maybe twice. But those who are close to you can hurt you more than a dozen-plus-dozen-time than any of your worst enemies. Why? Your friends and trustees (?) are already close-and-deep in your personal and private life; they have more access to your privy and deepest secretes, because you trusted or forgot that a ‘secret’ is no longer a secret once shared with a friend and enemy. Your secret now has two big mouths and ready to be multiplied by the thousands of dozens. It’s always easier to cheat a friend than a stranger. Because the stranger, unless he’s out of wits, won’t give you the time of day, whereas your friend will trust you unconditionally. Those who are screwed by friends, please stand up. OK, please sit down. We don’t have time to count a million heads or so. See Also: Bin Laden: taken out by 100% of a snitch help whom Bin “Garbage” Laden trusted. No dream team or divine team could’ve done the job. Period See Also: Saddam Hussein. See Also: JFK See Also: Michael Jackson See Also: Martin Luther King See Also: Nero/Brutus See Also: Jesus (optional) Fact: 90% of the inmates in the United States have had to cut a deal with the DA because her or his friend already has saved his punk ass and cut a deal. Fact: This go out to clowns in charge of California Penis A.K.A Penal Code. The State of California, including its former Governor Arnie or the newbie, the same difference, know that they cannot convict me of a simple traffic violation. Why? Because, I make it clear that “No, deal” at day one. Not gloating, not bragging. I, legally, under the Constitution, own the DA’s ass. I will take a piss on your alive body or what’s left of your skeleton after. I will shoot the dog (ejaculate) in your decomposing mouth. But, I guess, you already know that. Before I continue, I’m replacing this illogical saying: “Keep your enemies close and your friends at extreme-close-up”. Recent events forced me to release such a statement. Did I have to? I swear to my mother’s soul in nothingness (but only out of respect as powerful as heavenly in my heart), that I didn’t. I’m not responsible for anyone’s screw up nor anybody else’s responsible for mine. We’re just having a conversation here. I’d say: Keep everyone “On no need to know level. Unless, they’re paying for what they need to know”. If you don’t, buy yourself a cheap Champagne and keep it 'chilled and close’ because you’ll need it in a lightning flash. What the hell is this guy talking about? Some might say! If it doesn’t make sense to you, doesn’t mean it’s wrong, is my motto. So, take a stroll to the nearest park and feed the ducks. This time, do the ducks a favor. Maven says -Back then, it meant so much to have you by my side. I always had your back and you always had mine. Now, you have my internals! -Best friend is ten letters, but so is lying bitch . -I hate this life. Why? Because I'm sick of it. All my so-called friends are full of shit. - I trust everyone. It's the devil (the wish to see all torn asunder. What a pleasure to see someone plunge head down deep in the dirt!) inside them I don't trust. -Better know your friends or else you will be burned. -I'm not like them backstabbers. I don't stab people in the back. You hurt me, I'm warning you, I'll be the next friend you lack. more The idle jabbers, 'cause they're the backstabbers So you call it trust bu
39/365 - Do i blend in well?
ok todays photo is kinda lame. my mum cleaned my bed and i cant help noticing penguin-guin and waddles on the bed. and then i got an idea to take out all the stufftoys in my room and take a photo like this. i am childish i know. but i am totally obsessed with stuff toys. haha! find the 3 penguins i have. its like supper dupper easy:D oh yeah. wonder why i have these stuff toys? to be frank i have alot more when i was younger. my collection would be like alot! then as i grew older i gave away a few. so what is left is what has memories for me. some are recent others probably my nieces. but the old ones, they have meanings and memories to each and every one of them:D went out with wj again. at banquet we ate. he was very hungry he bought lemon chicken with rice and i bought the bibimbab today. im loving kimchi more and more now! lol. and then he bought carrot cake(chinese version) and then i bought for desserts, iced soursop.:)after that i went to cold storage to find some halloween candy. wj bought one for me as usual. hah! i love candies. i have a very sweet tooth. then we went back home. at the bus interchange i felt pretty bad. there was this blind man walking aimlessly asking for help. everyone didnt want to stop and help me. i felt ashamed because i was there sitting down. wj was like. i dont know what he is saying and i was like neither do i. he is speaking chinese! you should know. thank god there was this lady who helped the man. i felt pretty bad not going up to him to offer help. and when i reached home i felt more terrible. i forgot to buy something which my mum wanted. chee kueh. its this chinese food thingy which my mum got addicted to. and she was disappointed. gah.and i managed to buy more pop tarts! wee. i bought smores today. hehe. i wanted to try to use my dads old lens. the 50mm f1.8 and well this is what you get. i need to get a flash which is manual too. my sb400 doesnt work with the manual with this lens. so its on the highest iso.hence there is alot of noise in my photo.sheesh 3 of the stuff toys here belongs to my nieces.they left it here:) im working tomorrow morning. i guess my saturdays are always busy! pffft. with work. im back at room service now and i am still ok with the shift. 7am-3pm.hah! so i think im going to sleep now. i have to wake up at 5am in the morning so i wont be late for work. lol. till then. toodles:D 10/10/08