If eyes are windows to the soul, you won’t find it in here, ‘cause I
T00K IT!
I kotted it.
I kilted it.
I atted it.
Days done, hang up the weapons.
A new day dawns, ready the weapons.
My four weapons of choice.
I take care of my weapons.
The all important cock… tail… Cape Cods, mix a little cranberry juice with
a little vodka… a little more vodka… a liiiiiiittlllleee bit MORE vodka…
and keep in a cranberry juice container and no one is the wiser. (Until I
stumble, but then I just blame it on the boat rocking. Uh huh, that’s
right.)
Trolling for more fishys.
Das b00t!
Home.
This was a 2 day albacore fishing trip I took with a friend of mine about 2
weeks a go.
We actually didn’t do very well. I only caught one and my buddy got zip. We
should have come back with 10 each! But that’s why it’s called ‘fishing’
and not ‘catching’.
And now that I got a good camera and laptop, I’ll finally get around to
doin’ this journal thing more.
The unrelated?
Find your own damn porn pic. (This time.)
posted by brownmullet on Tuesday 4th September 2007, 14:40:21
Trizzle (217.136.49.*) on Tuesday 4th September 2007, 15:13:02 (#55014)
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Thats nice man, I began drinking cranberry juice too after my ex started
drinking nothing but it.
It's supposed to be good for healing bladder infections.
Nice catch too.
bait is $80 a scoop, plus fuel and wear and the
clean up.sometimes it way better to get on a
charter boat.what size are they?the crowd thins out
when the water is rough makes more room.cut the eyes out
of the albacore put them on your sunglasses and wear
them around. that helps thin the crowd out
You mean that lame old bastard who took 20 mins. to get his fish to
the boat while we had to sit there and watch all the other fish take
off and then lost his to boot?
We cut him up into chum and used him for shark bait that night.
When it really hits ya is when your back and you take a shower. I
don’t know what it is, the water, closing your eyes, or what, but you
get the rocking sensation just like you’re back on the boat. Trippy.