"I'm not touching that thing." |
The river was up again (if it ever actually went down) and pretty muddy. The three of us all fished, mostly in the eddy pool in front of the camp. Every one caught a few, but Tim took the record with the biggest, ugliest sucker that any of us had seen pulled out of the river. We also caught a few small-mouth bass, and a couple of small red-eyes.
We did have a little fire going, but we didn't spend much time around. No matter what the weather is, a fire on the river is always appropriate.
Judy and Ron were at the camp this week, but I don't think we bother them very much, and they certainly don't bother us.
I think that everyone is in agreement that "tomato" starts with "p". You had to be there.
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