Fishing is about over for me this time of year except for a very good friend that spoils me - one of which you guys goofing off at RM met.
I'll get picked up at 5:30 Tuesday morning, be on his "puddle" by seven, fish 'til 9:00 and sit in the shade at his brood pond, survey new crop of OTS CNBG by hook and line.
Have to sign off of no responsibility in case of heat stroke.
Won't tell you his name but his initials are AL.
Now if another one of our fishin' buddies lands his big bird during a cool spell, I betcha I get another trip in before fall.
G/
