I’ve been sitting work,
Reading this site
Awaiting the time
To head home tonight
I’ll sit in the garage
And play with my gear
Tape up my new Thorne Rod
And probably crack a beer
The diamond jigs are all straight
The spoons sparkle and shine
Contemplating a trip to Cabelas
And replace last year’s line?
The propane is full
My boots are all clean
Look at that new Solo
That baby sounds mean!
Where’s wife?
I hope she won’t come look
As I sit in the otter
and pretend to set hooks
Oh what to do now
May this time never spoil
I’ll fire up the auger
And smell the sweet 2 stroke oil
Another night of this
I don’t believe I can bear
I’ll drive past that pond
And want to rip out my hair
I do this in my garage
And I do it with no shame
I’m sure there are others
Doing just the same
She’ll call me inside
Saying its time for bed
Certainly someone understands
What its like being an ice head!
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