Way up north, way up north, north to I'llaskher, we're goin' north, the rush is on. Yep, Ruthie is going to drive over and put me in the drivers seat of her car and with Glenda chiming in they're going to force me to chauffeur them to Booneville. Oh man, I hate that but even as tastless as the food usually is the free 'ha' 'ha' buffet is still a fair enticement.
Can't sit around here on the shores of Lick Branch Cove forever waiting for our ship to come in..........NO! We've got to go to the boat looking for the ship.
Seems like Crappie fishing from the dock has pretty much come to a close without a grand finale, ah, make that the catching of Crappie. Fishing can be done anytime night or day, only trouble is, gee whiz, I'm fishing my life away. We've got other things that we need to be doing anyway. People ask, "what do you do all day?" The only good answer I can think
of is, "whatever we want" and that is pretty well the truth and also the main reason we have so many things that need to be done.
And I've done typed another useless note.
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Give a person a fish and you feed them for a day; teach a person to use the Internet and they won't bother you for weeks.~Bob
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