Friday, April 25, 2008
Gone Fishin
Okay, I haven't. But it sounds so much better than kids' yoga, treadmill, grocery store, garage sale, laundry. Doesn't it?
One week to opening day of the trout season, though. Ben "A River Runs Through Him" Wundrun will be missing most Saturday mornings for a while.
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I hate fishing. I always feel sorry for the fish!
I have a fishing timer on my watch.
*examines*
Apparently now is not a good time to fish.
Dick Cheney looks so much more harmless when he's sleeping.
;-)
Trout season started last week in PA.
That does look a pic of Big Dick, napping on some rich Saudi sheik's boat while fishing in the Tigris last time he went to Iraq to survey our "progress."
You scared me there!
As for Cheney look alikes, I am married to one you know and we do celebrate one year of wedding bliss this weekend... No fishin' round these parts.
At least not that kind!
OK Jess, resume your other activities now!
Okay, I'm officially confused.
Is this a mommy blog or not?
dr. zaius fish have nothing to fear from me!
comrade kevin there's no time like some other time
batocchio kinda like those sleeping bulldogs in Sylvester cartoons.
dguzmanyou said Big Dick. te he
franiam you don't have to fish to wiggle your worm! Happy Anniversary.
mattyboy it's a mommyknittingcrochetingleftyatheist blog. I'm just going to flop around till I find my own LOLZ giantesses!
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