…I was dreaming about Everts last night. Not the Everts that we all know and love, mind you, but a different, and some might say better Everts.
The best feature…this dreamworld Everts had an open-air McDonalds just to the right of the baitshop, where the trailer and john now rests. I was in line with my wife and daughter (whom I had just taken fishing), and the greeting from the counter clerk was “Welcome to McDonalds at Everts, may I take your order??”
Imagine how good a hot Big Mac would taste at about 7:00 pm on a January night after chasing pool 4 piggies at dusk. Or an xtra-large chocolate shake after a long day of trolling the lake in July!