The Fishing Schizo's
That would be a GREAT band name. Hmmm, break out my 12 string Yamaha....
Bob, Marti might be a captain, but I fish without politics or vendettas. Lets go.
I advocated a relaxing fun get together, but others can't get over the anger. Shit happens. We cried, bitched, than adjusted to life.
Ginger, you now know why I ride a motorcycle...
...loudly and quite antisocial at times.
Lets go riding next time u are back down here.
If Powerful attitude IS PK, what a waste.
A South Tampa rich boy, still as spoiled as ever.
When I figured out that I was responsible for bad things happening to me, bad things stopped happening.
Where is your GAWD now? Gee, devotion got you far.
Seek thorazine. Get a fuckin clue. If you talked to her like you talk to us, you deserved to be left.
Better hope her attorney doesnt copy/paste these rants of yours and show them to the court.
Well, Bob, you reminded me of a time, right before straight when my dad and I were fishing Anclote Key. He caught a huge Spotted sea trout, as you noted, one of the prettiest fish around. I saw it gasping in the cooler as he waded back out for more. I released the fish, as it was too majestic and artful to kill. I almost had to swim back to Tarpon Springs that day when my dad got back to the boat.
The Falling Down references are GREAT. I have used the breakfast at 11 line for years when bueracracy rears its head and I want to go off.
Gimme a bazooka baby.
Have a nice day.
Bill