Well it's been over a week since my last therapy session. About lunch time my stomach was turning and felt like I had fever. Told boss man I don't feel well leaving after lunch.
Got to the house and kissed Momma. I Said I'm gone to da Tic for some therapy. Maybe see about a vaccine.
Made da landing at 1400 hour. Only one trailer in da parking lot. I say da Tic all to myself.
Conditions were perfect. Water was down about 2 feets. Not much wind. Water was Moving out at a brisk pace. Didn't stop till 1600 hours.
All feesh caught tight line black n green n chartreuse tube about half were 10-12 feets down. Right off da bottom. Kept a couple of goggle eyes.
Fever is gone and tummy is all well.
