But only because I get socks for Christmas.
So I’ve been looking for two “lost” Thorne Brothers rods for a couple months now. Or was it since last spring? I can’t remember. Actually that’s the way it works. If you can remember the exact moment you lost something chances are you can find it pretty easily. Or at least know where to look like in the case of a set of car keys that dropped into an ice hole.
But I digress… so I’ve torn the house and garage apart looking for a 36″ and a 32″ Thorne Brothers Sweetheart rod. Lots of looking. No dice. I even drug Cheryl in on the search since she can find most anything. Nothing.
Not ten minutes ago I looked behind the door to my office and whatcha’ know… there they sit. A little dusty but right where I left them… last year when I got back from Devil’s Lake when I was unpacking I put them behind the door so they wouldn’t get stomped on.
Of course NOW I remember where I put them and why I put them there.
Like I said… better than Christmas.