The sad part? I really do get it. Went fishing.
The water was boiling with fish, but these aren’t you average, everyday bass. Oh no, these are wily, “I’ve been on the web before” bass.
Smart bass.
“I threw everything in the tackle box at them,” my buddy was saying.
Me? I got a nice one. I was hoping it would happen just a little earlier, and maybe I’ll get another shot some time, since my favorite picture is still the pre-dawn shot of me with a little feller. The running light of the boat, still visible in the background, too cool.
Almost, but not quite. On the lake by 6:30, off around 11:00, couple of fish, couple of happy guys, bellies full of BBQ, life is good.
I hit the trailer, and had much to attend to; however, I passed right out. In fish clothes and all. Woke up, showered up, cleaned up, and did a quick couple of miles downtown. Made it back to Shady Acres right before the rain started to dribble in earnest.
Pictures will be up when they turn out.
Unrelated web tweaks:
I got an email last night, complaining about the way the site was behaving. Check the log file, Netscape IV. So on a Saturday night, I was busy checking code. Again. It’s an exciting life.
