- Sat Nov 18, 2017 5:06 pm
Friday evening a large gathering at Skully's Kastle demolished a large pot of
Kashmiri Chicken over rice. I thought i took pics, but I guess not. Trust me,
it was good. We retired to the Third Floor and listened to an eclectic mix of
music as various spirits flowed and lies followed.
As the final morning was still hungover from the cold night before, we took our
time getting on the water. Except for the CC - he elected to arise about the time
Fallen and his Militia turned in. He was going to stake out a claim on a good hole
and wait for us to show. By the time we arrived, he looked like this:
Fortunately the sun soon topped the bluff in places, our guides thawed out, and
Some fish were caught, but I didn't see them. I hooked a fish...and also didn't see him.
I did manage to cross the creek numerous time without going under.
Another fine gathering with fine folk. Thanks to Skully and the WNY Gang
My drinkin' days are over; I'm still trouble bound - Slaid Cleaves
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"You may not be smart, but your car gets good gas mileage". - Stovetop