OK,THERES MORE TO MY DAY THAN THE FISHING WAS SLOW,YOU DONT HAVE TO GET A TON OF FISH TO HAVE A FINE DAY.
THE TIME HAD COME AND IT WAS TIME FOR SOME JUNK FOOD AND A PEE.LERA WENT UP TO USE BIFF AND GET SOME EATS ,I STAYED WITH THE BOAT AND DROPED A JIG OVER AT THE DOCK.I COULD HERE ALL THIS POUNDING , IT SOUNDED LIKE DEAN WAS HARD AT WORK.THIS WENT ON FOR SOME TIME ,THEN I GET A CALL ON THE CELL.HERE IT WAS LERA ON THE PHONE, .SHE SAYS COME AND GET ME OUT . OUT OF WHERE…THE *#@*&#@BIFF DOOR WILL NOT OPEN TO LET HER OUT SO I RUN UP TO LET HER OUT.SHE HAD GONE IN THE WHITE ONE THE DOOR HAD GOTTIN BIGGER CAUSE IT WAS DAMP OUT ,AND SHE COULD NOT PULL IT OPEN I GOT THE DOOR OPEN ,SHE JUMPED INTO THE BLUE BIFF AS I HERE HER SAY 15 LAYERS ON AND I GONA PEE MY PANTS.15 LAYERS LATER AND SOME JUNK FOOD AND WE BACK FISHIN AGAIN MAYBE YOU HAD TO BE THERE ,THE LAST TIME I GOT FISH WITH LERA WAS 2YRS. AGO ,THIS TRIP IAM SURE I WILL NOT FOR GET
December 28, 2005 at 1:14 am
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