Came off my morning hunt and collecting a little camp meat for our run south...Putting bow away when the phone rings... Its the boss man...
On a whim he decided to go to the Lauderdale show... and he was calling from there where he had just walked in... "Paul,,,, Who's doing our world record mount?"
I had to think a moment... Shook the cobwebs out of the microprocessor and changed from hunting whisper to normal speach..." King Sailfish..."
I thought perhaps he wanted to see if they had a booth and he could check on the progress... Nope... He was standing right in front of the mount itself...I guess they felt like displaying a rare world record before delivering it... I couldn't help but laugh out loud "Damn boss, can't get anything past you... You ought to stay and sign autographs..."
I hung up scratching my head... What are the odds? Walking in and the first thing he sees...? Oh well small world...![]()


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Got some deer with Colin then surf fished, catching a couple short bass and a few blues... The other few hours...

