Thursday
skunked & skunked again…
Well, the storm got the best of us. Planes cancelled & depression sets in. It was a long shot but stepped out towards Wisconsin waters only to get skunked. It was a long shot anyways. Listening to blues music, drinking since mid day, just waiting for the winter days to pass.



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I feel you brother. I feel you...
ReplyDeleteI envy you and your damn Ken Lockwood Gorge. I wish I was there.
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