Man it’s quiet in here!
Everyone fishing walleyes or what?
Tonight, Sunday…I really wanted to go…but when I was standing outside with my light jacket on, I could feel the light breeze going right through me. Thought about bundling up and just going…then, I thought about climbing into a warm bed with the two dogs…and the wife and said screw it…warm wins this round.
Summers coming…at least that’s what I’ve been told.