I went Ice Fishing. Just one more time you know. The ice was bad. I busted my ass a few times. By the time we got desperate enough our fishing lines covered a mile or more, and we had to keep walking them. That lake eats vehicles and atvs.
Fuckers.
Maybe by tomorrow I'll be better and we can go agian,
I'm watching Bound for Glory, a movie about Woody Guthrie's life with a young David Carradine playing him. You would like it. A friend asked him why he had to go at everything like he was trying to kill snakes with a hoe and I thought of you.