First fish Saturday morning was before the sun was properly up. Water temperature was registering between 73 and 76 degrees. The weather was predicted tro be qwinds from the south at 10 to 25 MPH.
First fish was while it was still dark out.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
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Remainders
Too much to eat?
Cousin:
A long lost cousin surfaced, and wanted to kill some time, Kramer style. The conversation started with something along the lines of, “I’ll be in the Austin area for a few days, how about an afternoon meal?” Although, come to think of it, that wasn’t exactly what I heard. Can’t recall exactly, not that I’ll let that interfere.
He’s an executive or something, in the “oil-patch,” down close to Houston. Full of rough-neck stories, too. Plus kids. It was more a chance to talk and rattle on about whatever is going on, rather than any kind of in-depth forced “get to know family” situation. Originally, it was going to be him, kids, wife, &c.
We had a meal, out on the dock at the Hula Hut, Aries server. He concurred that Austin has some mighty fine scenery, what; overlooking the lake and all. Then there was a cigar, a little night fishing, just chatter.
I rather enjoyed the stories about fishing on oil rigs, what that’s like.
Parental control:
Why it’s difficult to be a kid these days.
Unrelated:
How to sleep on an airplane – like I didn’t know that.
The Fine Print:
If this is true, then e-mail can be considered contractual? Not to mention the ubiquitous fine print and astrofish.net all-encompassing EULA.
Some things you just have to see:
Yesterday’s littlest fish was back again. Feisty little feller. I think he’s still trying to drag me into the lake with him.
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