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    Eagle lugging a deer head causes outage

    Mon Jan 29, 5:38 PM ET

    JUNEAU, Alaska - About 10,000 Juneau residents briefly lost power after a bald eagle lugging a deer head crashed into transmission lines.

    "You have to live in Alaska to have this kind of outage scenario," said Gayle Wood, an Alaska Electric Light & Power spokeswoman. "This is the story of the overly ambitious eagle who evidently found a deer head in the landfill."

    The bird, weighed down by the deer head, apparently failed to clear the transmission lines, she said. A repair crew found the eagle dead, the deer head nearby.

    The power was out for less than 45 minutes Sunday.
    Much like the suitcase bomb in Valencia, this is only the beginning...
    The cake is NOT a lie. It's so delicious and moist.

    The Weighted Companion Cube is cheating on you, that slut.

  • #2
    Eagles taking deer hostages, beheading them? Where's the outcry of the internatinal community?!?!?!
    Blah

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    • #3
      the avis of evil
      "I realise I hold the key to freedom,
      I cannot let my life be ruled by threads" The Web Frogs
      Middle East!

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      • #4
        And then without warning it was there: a dark shape against the sun
        moving on silent wings, not flying but gliding: embodiment of some
        arrogance or innocence that surpassed fear and surpassed even the
        suggestion of any pride in its own fearlessness. "Oh my God," Smiling
        Jim whispered, raising the Remington and starting to sight, and then it
        banked, flapped its wings wildly, and uttered one shriek that seemed
        like the very sound of life itself. "Oh my God," he repeated: that
        sound seemed to outlast its own echo, it had entered into his brain and
        couldn't be dislodged, it was the sound of his own blood pumping in his
        veins: the primary, the only, the single sound that was the bass and
        treble of every organic pulsation and spasm, "Oh my God," he had it in
        the sight, the head was in profile, only one diamond-hard eye staring
        back and recognizing him and his weapon, but that sound still moved in
        his blood, moved the seminal vesicles, moved the secretion of every
        gland. It was the sound of eternal and unending clash between I and AM
        and their unity in I AM, he even thought for a flash of the critics of
        hunting and how little they understood of this secret, this mystic
        identity between the killer and the killed, then it uttered that Sound
        again and started to rise, but he had it, it was in the sight, he
        breathed, he aimed, he slacked, he squeezed, and for the third time the
        Sound came to him, death in life and life in death, it was falling, he
        thought he felt the earth stir below him and the word "earthquake"
        almost formed, but the Sound went on and on to the roots of him, it was
        the sound of the killer and he had killed the killer, he was the
        greater killer, and still it fell, faster and faster, dead now and
        subject only to the law of gravity not to the law of its own will, 32
        feet per second per second (he remembered the formula of the fall),
        plunging downward, the most heartbreaking beautiful sight he had ever
        seen, every hunting club in the world would be talking about it, it
        would last as long as human speech survived, and he had done it, he had
        achieved immortality, he had taken its life and now it was part of him.
        His nose was running and his eyes were watering. "I did it," he
        screamed to the mountains, "I did it! I killed the last American
        eagle!" The earth below him cracked.
        This is Shireroth, and Giant Squid will brutally murder me if I ever remove this link from my signature | In the end it won't be love that saves us, it will be mathematics | So many people have this concept of God the Avenger. I see God as the ultimate sense of humor -- SlowwHand

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        • #5
          Originally posted by Heresson
          the avis of evil
          THEY!!111 OMG WTF LOL LET DA NOMADS AND TEH S3D3NTARY PEOPLA BOTH MAEK BITER AXP3REINCES
          AND TEH GRAAT SINS OF THERE [DOCTRINAL] INOVATIONS BQU3ATH3D SMAL
          AND!!1!11!!! LOL JUST IN CAES A DISPUTANT CALS U 2 DISPUT3 ABOUT THEYRE CLAMES
          DO NOT THAN DISPUT3 ON THEM 3XCAPT BY WAY OF AN 3XTARNAL DISPUTA!!!!11!! WTF

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          • #6
            I didn't know You know latin
            "I realise I hold the key to freedom,
            I cannot let my life be ruled by threads" The Web Frogs
            Middle East!

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            • #7
              Its all bush's fault.

              Spec.
              -Never argue with an idiot; He will bring you down to his level and beat you with experience.

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              • #8
                Oh deer...
                Speaking of Erith:

                "It's not twinned with anywhere, but it does have a suicide pact with Dagenham" - Linda Smith

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                • #9
                  Your puns are not endeering.
                  One day Canada will rule the world, and then we'll all be sorry.

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                  • #10
                    This could end up costing someone a lot of doe.

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                    • #11
                      Or a few bucks.
                      One day Canada will rule the world, and then we'll all be sorry.

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                      • #12
                        Homer Simpson as this bald eagle: "Doe!"
                        The cake is NOT a lie. It's so delicious and moist.

                        The Weighted Companion Cube is cheating on you, that slut.

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                        • #13
                          The hawks are gonna have a field day with this.
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                          • #14
                            the eagle was foolish to put his doe on the line like this.
                            "I hope I get to punch you in the face one day" - MRT144, Imran Siddiqui
                            'I'm fairly certain that a ban on me punching you in the face is not a "right" worth respecting." - loinburger

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                            • #15
                              We should of gone with Franklins suggestion of the Turkey, there's no talon what we'd be eating at Thanksgiving.

                              Eagle is probably delicious in only a way endangered animals and rice crispy treats could be.
                              Monkey!!!

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