Setting here waiting on my blood to thicken, and swelling to go down, I usually stay on phone too much with Crappie buddies, but got a nice surprise last night. Wife went to mailbox and this about choked me. I had several cards from .com members. I started thinking about how long and some times we had run across each other. I joined after setting back a while, and deciding I never would be any good at it. Other than ponds and creeks when I was a kid I had to work. Joined, and first thing was a build at Nimrod. I met some fine people there that knew how to work. Think I hauled 80 pallet's down and they knew what to do with them.( You know where this is going? I have friends on here that are closer than some family). Got into the .com camp get-together, helping Nimrod couple of times, Meatgetter down at Pecan Grove, and Russ and Co. at Russellville 2 yrs. I don't know how everyone feels, but when I think about this, it makes me wonder why we just can't get together and visit some evening. Our trouble on each place was to out-do the last one. Too much pressure and work on the pro's. Think about it. We do not need free gifts to enjoy each other's company.Let's not forget Bill Bob in here.