Fishing Disasters
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
Monday, March 20, 2006
Crappie Fishing on Lake Hartwell/Seneca River
Sharon and I visited her parents this weekend. I arranged to go fishing with local crappie legend "Brother Chris" on Saturday, but couldn't get in touch with him Friday night. His brother-in-law told me how to get to his fishing spot, but we still didn't run into each other. Later, he told me we were fishing approx. 1 mile from each other. I caught 5 and... he caught 19. But mine were eaten gourmet-style thanks to Sharon and her mom and sister, with homemade hushpuppies and some amazing Kale. I'm convinced we ate better than bro. Chris, which serves him right for catching so many.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006
There's a hole in my kayak, dear Liza
My last post was carefully written to be 100% disaster-free. However, I just took a trip to the garage to drool over my new boat, and noticed a big hole in the deck. I stared at it for a long time, hoping that it would stop being a big hole. But I'm now convinced that the freight company dropped it, and the hole is real. Take a look:

Tuesday, March 14, 2006
New Kayak!
I sold my bass boat on ebay about two weeks ago. The winner gave a good price for it, and I was glad to see it go. I have already replaced it with a sand colored Hobie Outfitter "Fish" tandem kayak. It has two Mirage drive pedal systems, a sail, and lots of other neat stuff that came with the fish package. Here's a picture of it: