I’ve cut a deal with a young friend. I’m going down to the feeder and he is going to put a rope around me so I can be drug back to the top with either 4wheeler or tractor.
The last time I added gravel to my smallmouth spawning beds, my youngest kid pulled me out of the pond with a rope.
I blamed the muck for being slippery.
"Live like you'll die tomorrow, but manage your grass like you'll live forever." -S. M. Stirling