you have all the sand chuck. and grady needs some. Color the sand and charge him double for it...he won't care of the difference. He is our tackle ho
you have all the sand chuck. and grady needs some. Color the sand and charge him double for it...he won't care of the difference. He is our tackle ho
Drop and give me fifty! While your at it pick me up some nice owner hooks... The "J" is back on line for at least this season...![]()
oh NO ! the change is happening as we read
Last year it ws tough on Mrs Deep... She doesn't loke it when I eat before going to bed... Sait makes me snore...![]()
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With this seasons freakish gales continuing to keep me pinned to the beach the fever gets worse... You could blacken a steak on my forehead... Its bad... Real bad...
I try not to let her but that big girl I swam with in the original post calls in the night to join her in the inky depths as she and I prepare to meet face to face. I say no but the flesh is weak. From that place between sleep and being awake I launch back into her world. The latitude is different when we began the voyage. We have moved up the line. The water now cooler is still good but the shimmering edge of a temp break is ahead. I can sense her frustration. She wants to move on but it just won't let her...
hahaha that video is funny as shit !
nice vid and pics man. funny shit.