For I have sinned. Got the boys through the Grand March and had a choice. Gill or crappie fishing, orrrrr . . . going mushroom hunting and catfishing on the river. No big deal. I’d planned on hitting the canoe and the warm water bays this afternoon. Overnight the rains hit, and it is raining like will all day long. Now why didn’t I go to the bays last night? With a rain coming in the fishing would have been out of this world! JGW
ps No mushrooms, no cats. I had visions of a morell and catfish dinner dancing in my brain.
that God protects drunks and fools and I’m
sure us fishermen fit in there some place.
I have some nice channel cats on ice. Grab
some of your morell’s and come on over.G
Warm regards, Jim