ahh, to be young and jejune in may; what could be more prosaic. but shortshelling fluffmeisters as we are nearing pic-a-nic season, thats just foolhardy. how many summers did i look forward to our family outings by the lake with a cooler full of peanut butter and fluffmeister sandwiches and homemade yoo-hoo. and what was more fun than digging up lowly worms and impailing them on a hook in the hopes that we would spear a worthless sunfish on our line. woo hoo, look at it flop around on the ground as it feebly gasps for air. stupid fish, grow some lungs, whydontcha. we await your rebirth, oh revenant one, oh keeper of the rail, oh Pisher King.
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- dave 5-21-2003 12:09 am