Met my farmer bud Billy at Franklin county ramp at 6 and he had to leave at 10. We bounced around to several common places, even played with the tater chips at the Candy Store. Billy caught a gill(or shellcracker or whatever) that couldn't be picked out of crowd in the fish box. Real shoulders. Got spit on several times, especially after dropping off my guest and heading back out to try some other spots. Tied off under the bridge while the monsoon blew and bounced me around for about 45 minutes. Caught no others, 8 total keepers for the day. Had fun, stayed dry, and yes it beat sitting home. Y'all should have a good day tomorrow while I'm workin.

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Chairman Of The Bored
Prisoner of the White Lines on the Freeway
Fishin my life away.