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Originally Posted by RickBomba
Butchie,
You talk like a cop.
I might be wrong, just noticing.
Posted from my iPhone/Mobile device
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No I’m picturing a very large x walleye fisherman in his mother’s basement, probably in his underwear, pontificating on multiple forums around the country and probably any other English speaking countries as well, because his knowledge and expertise are too important not to share. He can’t sleep much as his next political opinion has usually started to take shape in his brain as bedtime is yelled down by his mom.
The letters on his keyboard are barely legible at this point, even though it’s only a year old. On his desk is probably a picture of his last fishing rod he owned, he is holding it as his mother snapped a picture of his last big (two pounder) walleye, sitting next to three empty cans of Dinty Moore beaf stew, the spoons almost permanently clued to the bottom.
It’s a hard life keeping the world abreast of the correct interpretation of every political turn and twist, but we are lucky we have him here.