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Thursday, April 12, 2012

Still Fishin

Well sir, I sur enuff did catch me a mess a fish last week.  Most enjoyedment I has had in I can't remember when.  I mean to tell you, them catfish was itchin to be catched so bad, a feller hardly even need bait.  Well maybe a smidgen.  Lord amighty that was a good time.
Folks I has to tell you, there ain't much in this here world give ol B B more pleassure than a good day at the fishin hole.  Don't much matter if'n I catch a big mess or not.  Jus sittin on that creek bank, suckin in that fresh country air is right near enuff to plant a smile cross my face what would last a month.  If'n you has a passel of problems, they is one shur fired way to chase away them blues.  Grab yoself a pole and chase on down to the nearest fishin hole.  They ain;t nothin in this world is better medicine. 


Thought for the day : Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.
Mark Twain