Had my day pre planned,turkey hunt for three hrs,back home,have a cup of coffee and 4 Bfe's . Transplant raspberry vines,and smoke trees,and prune the grapevines.Everything was going great untill I started the transplanting,every shovel of dirt produced some of the fattest worms I've ever seen.
An hour into collecting worms,my wife brought me back from the brink of Not getting my list done,but not before I collected several dozen bluegill appetizers.For the life of her,she can't understand how I could be that easily distracted by a bunch of worms