In a few weeks we will all be out there casting and catching someplace and this will all be forgotten. Until next winter of course. I love the internet but at the same time I hate it. Hold on boys and girls. Just a few more weeks to go......
"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come." Matt Groening, Life In Hell
I found a place in Falmouth where I can leave it and it's locked up in a yard. The yard is being built as we speak so I havn't seen it yet. I went out yesterday morning in the driving rain for my sea trial. Got a little wet and it was choppy but I loved it. Soon enough my friend.
By the way, I lugged home a big box of several pounds of lead "thingy's" recently. You and I have the same lead supplier. Be good.
"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come." Matt Groening, Life In Hell
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