03-06-2015, 09:14 PM
Several years ago, I was bank tangling off the south facing bank of the north marina where all the day use picnic sites are. A quite nice looking female DNR Ranger came down the dike about 100 yards up from me, walked past 8 or 10 other folks fishing, and stopped and asked me for my fishin license. Of course I had it, and I thought it was kind of humorous her passing all those others up and stopping at me. The wife didn't think it was so funny though...........[sly]
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"OCD = Obsessive Catfish Disorder "
Or so it says on my license plate holder
Or so it says on my license plate holder