Blastin' and Castin' in the Texas Outdoors

We havea lot of good times, the road was a drug when we started way back, our wheels rolled on steady, now its forgetting the race to find an open space and leaving that city far behind We’ll be up in the morning before the sun, since anything beats working on the job and everyone knows the early worm gets the fish. The world is your oyster, let the high times carry the low, walk where the sun is shining, lay your burdens down and think to yourself that it sure feels good feeling good again.

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Dinner or Bait?

Wayne sent me this picture of a trout he strung while wade fishing in the Sargent cut. I'll let him tell the story.

bait

1 Comments:

steven-hoffman said...: it looks like something tried to make wayne into dinner; 9:12 PM