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My principal in high school decided after catching me skipping school on Fridays down at the river fishing that my name should be fishinfool! Even called me up on stage to get my diploma as fishinfool so it has stuck since 98
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man, that was a thousand years ago. hey mr. mello, lets hook up and go fishing sometime. it's about to get right on cypress.
Any man can be a father, but it takes a real man to be a DAD!!
Have been a professional archer since 1989. I have won State Championships in 5 States, and rated in the top five archers in the world in 1991. I still shoot for Hoyt, just not near as dominant at the age of 61. Getting old sucks. Originally from Massachusetts, but a Cajun at heart.
Been called freebird everywhere I go. I don't even have to tell folks who haven't heard it. They eventually just start calling me freebird.
A man never stands so tall as when he stoops down to help a boy.
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Farmerville LA"D" LIKED above post
well mine is a long story, but here we go........
I had a Bible that my aunt gave me when I turned 10 or so for my bday. it had my name stamped and gold inlayed at the bottom right hand corner. I always carried the Bible with my thumb on the front bottom right corner and after years of doing this I rubbed the "n" off my last name (mark Weldon) which was the letter closest to that corner. we got a new youth director at church when I was about 15 and after church one day he couildn't remember my name so he grabbed my Bible and quickly read my name which said Weldo (remember the "n" was rubbed off). in his haste he said oh you are mark waldo. so he started calling me waldo. and the next year I was making my play for a date with a girl and I said "you can trust me I am a doctor". word got back to my youth group and they started calling me DrWaldoMD. I shortened it to docwaldo. man, that was a trip down memory lane. thanks dwyane.
Any man can be a father, but it takes a real man to be a DAD!!
Mo'nBack came from my late grandpa. When I was around 12 and he was teaching me to drive, he would get me to back the boat down the ramp. He would stand where I could see him in the mirror and holler "Mo'nback--Mo'nback--Mo'nback" while waving his arm in a big circle. Everytime; I would look into the passenger mirror and the boat would be off the ramp and going out thru the woods. He never told me to go right or left, just Mo'nback.
He was the greatest and best friend I've ever had!!
Catch and Release: Catch the slabs and Release the little'unsshadow, prefers shiners, "D", fishervet, Progator135, Saltine, kycreek, RetiredRR, Redge, Eagle 1 LIKED above post