Some eleven year-old kid kills a 9ft, half-ton ...pig ...with a handgun. I'm not kidding, it's about the size of a small minivan.
It's odd that he's 11, it's odd that the pig is about as massive as a small minivan, but this statement just takes the cake.
"It feels really good. It's a good accomplishment. I probably won't ever kill anything else that big."
I'm extremely pro-gun but how did it come to pass that the destruction of the most rare and unique animal is cause for celebration? What other activity shares this dubious honor?