Raffia Grass

[WestEndAngler]

If you hunt here around the coast you need this stuff... About to order 50lbs of it. Post up if you'd be interested in acquiring some from me to help break up your blinds etc. Below are 3 photos showing what it can do to a 18' boat in the marsh:


Before:




AFTER:

[Xpress89]

Count me in. What do I need to do

[Gilbert]

when are you going to order?

[WestEndAngler]

Monday.

[Curmudgeon]

Duckie death trap!

[Gulfcoast13]

LOOKS, nice, but i would need too much to cover the gc.

[WestEndAngler]

for anyone else wanting to get some good breakup material

[Ibtsoom]

I'm good unless you can smoke it -- then I might be in..

[WestEndAngler]

I'm good unless you can smoke it -- then I might be in..

"This is a hybrid. This is a cross, ah, Bluegrass, Kentucky Bluegrass, Featherbed Bent, and Northern California Sensemilia. The amazing stuff about this is, that you can play 36 holes on it in the afternoon, take it home and just get stoned to the bejeezus-belt that night on this stuff. Here, I've got pounds of this."

[Ibtsoom]

"This is a hybrid. This is a cross, ah, Bluegrass, Kentucky Bluegrass, Featherbed Bent, and Northern California Sensemilia. The amazing stuff about this is, that you can play 36 holes on it in the afternoon, take it home and just get stoned to the bejeezus-belt that night on this stuff. Here, I've got pounds of this."

The immortal words of Carl the greens keeper. Awesome!

"its in the hole"

[Curmudgeon]

I don't think the heavy stuff is coming down for a while..

[WestEndAngler]

"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one -- big hitter, the Lama -- long, into a ten-thousand foot crevice, right at the base of this glacier. And do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga...gunga -- gunga galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, "Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know." And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consiousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice."