Anyway here's the good stuff.
I caught this Largy on Walter's rig with a big chunk of night crawler. My photographer was carefully cradling the iPhone.
This wish you were here picture made the little photographer want to go for a swim.
If you look carefully you can see Walter is about eight feet from my bobber. "Hey Walter, Tell some of those fish to jump on my hook!"
It worked!
Can't have enough pictures of the sun setting on the prairie.
The next morning we tried to fish, but our worms had perished in the heat wave. I suggested going to the store for some leeches, but Walter wanted to head home.
He wanted to take one last dip in the lake, but I protested. The wind had blown all of the algae to our side of the lake.Since we came back early, yesterday I took W to lunch at the mecca of board games and old school video games, Chatterbox Pub. We had tasty lunch, frosty brews, (Walter's was the root variety), and played the heck out of the original NES Super Mario Bros.
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