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Welcome home budro. I値l see ya out there.
With lessons learned the hard way early in life, it値l make you a better person in the future. Put the blinders on and move forward. Looking back only makes your progress slower.
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We only sell the Best. Ranger, Xpress, Yamaha, Suzuki, Tohatsu.
Bought lessons they say are the best lessons in life to learn because generally you only have to make those one time. I am a firm believer of that. Those 2 mistakes that ruined my life will never be made again.
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Man, your just flat out of luck. Women and fishing. Two things I don't know nothing about. But now, I might can be some help dealing with these girly-men on here. Wait, now that I think about it, crappie.com has made me an expert on women, so just PM me your questions.
Chin up, it'll be alright eventually.
Wannabe...
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Wannabe...v2.0
A lot like the old Wannabe... except with fewer bad words. And Karate chop action. But, yes, still purtier than you.
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It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.
-Theodore Roosevelt, Jr., 26th President of the United States
The "King" is coming
This could be the Day....
RETIRED LOUISIANA CRAPPIE HUNTER
by Douglas Malloch
The tree that never had to fight
For sun and sky and air and light,
But stood out in the open plain
And always got its share of rain,
Never became a forest king
But lived and died a scrubby thing.
The man who never had to toil
To gain and farm his patch of soil,
Who never had to win his share
Of sun and sky and light and air,
Never became a manly man
But lived and died as he began.
Good timber does not grow with ease:
The stronger wind, the stronger trees;
The further sky, the greater length;
The more the storm, the more the strength.
By sun and cold, by rain and snow,
In trees and men good timbers grow.
Where thickest lies the forest growth,
We find the patriarchs of both.
And they hold counsel with the stars
Whose broken branches show the scars
Of many winds and much of strife.
This is the common law of life.
The "King" is coming
This could be the Day....
RETIRED LOUISIANA CRAPPIE HUNTER
Thanks for the motivation guys and welcoming back the man I致e become and not the young buck everyone remembers. Like falling in the fire at Enid that time and the other things I致e done in the past lol. I知 proud I have been able to leave that person in the past and grow into the person I am today
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