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Man, what a terrible story. With each paragraph, I could see the quality of my lunch diminishing. By the end I was down to a diet coke. A 12 ounce warm one at that. LOL.
What I can't figure is if you're son is smart enough to jump on the trolling motor, how come you ain't?
Wannabe...
Wannabe...v2.0
A lot like the old Wannabe... except with fewer bad words. And Karate chop action. But, yes, still purtier than you.
Probably the chauffeur and counselor, too. Durn, what a catch! But do you do windows, iron, clean house and renovate old, used up boats all with the finesse, charm, grace and quick-wit of my brother? ha ha haaaaaaaaaaaa I think not. :D Keep tryin' though, Minner. If you spend more time around him, I'm sure you'll pick up some pointers.I bet if you bought him lunch, he'd school ya' just a bit.
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Don't forget Referee. Very important part there. Else the wife would kill 'em.
Wannabe...
Wannabe...v2.0
A lot like the old Wannabe... except with fewer bad words. And Karate chop action. But, yes, still purtier than you.
As Dean Martin would sing....."Memories Are Made of This"...........
your boys will remember this forever and will be telling their kids and grandkids this story.....I know.....
The "King" is coming
This could be the Day....
RETIRED LOUISIANA CRAPPIE HUNTER