Well, when I was growing up in east west Mississippi, we had nothin to eat but possum, and bear crap. Best possum i ever ate back in ol' Mississippi, except my brother Benny, well he got into a bitta trouble one day, see? We was huntin for squirrel, my momma liked squirrel, and he came across an acorn no this acorn was no ordinary acorn, it was a dang nasty acorn. Benny tripped on the acorn, and impaled himself on his pitchfork...just then along came a bear.... gee golly that bear was nasty, he ran straight for my bits and pieces, if y’all no what I mean And Benny got up and he bit that bear right in the ear and it ran home to its momma and so did we the moral is.... nuts in general will bring u down SO DOWN WITH BUSH