Slip, ya picked the right party to go to, capesams and me had to deal with a "shortened" beach, a little extra wind, no bass, a couple of snappy toothy critters, that shortened our eels, and too much moonlight. (nuff excuses
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But, at least the company was good. Steve and I went to different schools together, so it was nice to reminise.
Wished I had him out there when the bite was on, but that will have to be next time.
Got to swim some plugs, and work the kinks outa my casting arm. Them BM phatboys got a nice wiggle, I know they will catch.
We'll give ya advanced notice on when we blow the bridges, so ya can pick what side of the ditch ya wanna be on.
Raven, just standard operating procedure, the rich ones move into the homes with the view for the summer, the fences go up. I ain't seen no fledging plovers, but they swear they are there