buddy and me use to take the pontoon to stockton, take 6 or 4 dogs. motor to a cove ease up to the bank, let the dogs out drop a coat, and anchor out a ways and fish all night, catchin crappies,and listining to them dogs run. drinking coffee,eating boiled oakra and celery on rye bread, man them was the good ole days,
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MMMMMMM.....boiled okra. Hardly ever hear of anyone eating that any more. I love the stuff. It's the main reason I plant okra every spring.
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