My uncle is a big hunter.
He even went to Africa to do the super expensive hunting, where you pay a boatload of money that goes to preservation of the land and animals as a whole, in exchange for killing an animal they permit you to hunt (due to numbers being high enough in the particular species).
He takes hunting trips to various places throughout the year, and has for decades.
Certain parts of his house (they are rather contained to one room, though rugs are upstairs, too) are a testament to the fact that he hunts somewhat often and often quite successfully.
Keeping that in mind, consider the following text message exchange that happened between him and me today:
H: Adam gave me a Chuck Norris fact book, and my mom wanted me to share this one with you, because, she thought that, perhaps, you would like to update your vocabulary:
Chuck Norris doesn’t go hunting. The word ‘hunting’ implies a possibility of failure. Chuck Norris goes killing.
Fabulous, right? 😛