Anytime I talk about pulling the trigger with fathead minnow stockings in "new" water, I'm really just talking about a few dozen fatheads. This way, you can eyeball each minnow and make sure that Mudcat Joe has not had his way.
Where's burgermeister when you need him?
Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:" "She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."
