
What needs to be happening…




Of course work was a shit show and I got out of there late but I am getting my shit together, throwing it Ye Olde Chevrolet and beating feet to the coast to do some of this.

62 1/2 years I have lived on the West Coast, a couple of times for multiple years literally right next to some of the finest Salmon fishing grounds in the entire world and I have never caught one of the little sonsabitches. Mainly from a complete lack of trying.
But it’s been on my Bucket List now for several years and hopefully this weekend I am going to take care of that.
Even if I don’t I’m going to have a good time trying.
I’m not taking my laptop and I have no idea what if any internet I am going to have so CederQ is going to be picking up the slack.
See ya in a couple of days, hopefully.


The sign says it all, ‘Bama.
Except I do have one question.

How did they get her up in there in the first place?
I’m guessing backed up to the front porch and rolled her in.



Then crank the shit out of this.


























