We met up like this frequently back then. This story happend in the pool/Cove. We met on the little Maumelle once. Once or twice at Cane Creek. You didn't wear your feelings on your sleeve with the old group.Quote:
Originally Posted by Gindog
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We met up like this frequently back then. This story happend in the pool/Cove. We met on the little Maumelle once. Once or twice at Cane Creek. You didn't wear your feelings on your sleeve with the old group.Quote:
Originally Posted by Gindog
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I love them good days. Wish they come back one of these days. I guessing there here but we do see them now as much. We did not fish in the winter when I was growing up. We played dominos this time of year and work on what was broke on the farm. Dad would not fish to the dogwood has blooms starting on them and we did not fish much then as it was time to put seed in the ground. It always great to hang with friends.
I remember that trip. Was good times. Also down at Lil Maumelle river. We would also get together and make condo's here in the yard and run down to the the river and meet up to go drop them over.
Boy that was a long time ago.
Nice read. Thx for sharing.
Tonight and tomorrow night would be a good night for a nightstalk, what do you think Drpepper?
Whooo Boy. I am either a whole lot smarter. Or, I ain't as tough as i was back then. It don't sound like fun anymore.Quote:
Originally Posted by brokepole
Hey Doug (Slipcork). I was woundering if this old memory would pull you out.
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