Monday skunk? — 3 Comments

  1. Thanks for chartering these two yankee buddies. They said it was a blast even tho the fish weren’t biting. Blu has been spoiled fishing down here the last few times and was due a good skunking just to keep him honest.
    Its sacalait in Golden Meadow today for them and more specks and reds in Leeville tomorrow.

  2. Thanks… great time….’tooner boats rock….

    One can’t catch fish all the time but if you twist the space time continuum in a suitable knot it is possible to fish all the time.
    It’s been awhile but I finally figured out that I fish. Yeah buddy, I got a job and a yard and a few other toys and problematic stuff but I fish. It’s what I do.

    Dat Monday skunk got its scent glands grabbed hard and handed back to
    him. He might not of rolled on his back and purred but next time out he will rub on our leg and beg for a white trout.

    Any day with Robert and Todd in it is a treat anyhow.

    From another book on the water;

    “THE River,” corrected the Rat.
    “And you really live by the river? What a jolly life!”
    “By it and with it and on it and in it,” said the Rat. “It’s brother and sister to me, and aunts, and company, and food and drink, and (naturally) washing. It’s my world, and I don’t want any other. What it hasn’t got is not worth having, and what it doesn’t know is not worth knowing. Lord! the times we’ve had together…”
    – From The Wind in the Willow

    Back home to freezing temps, inch thick frost, and cold cold cold.


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