Thursday, October 27, 2005

The Bridge


We went on a 26 mile bike ride recently, (White Rock Lake trail in Dallas) and stopped on a bridge. These are my two boys Joe da' Man and B.M.C. Hot and sweaty, but happy because they're resting on the bridge and spied a whole bunch of really big catfish in the stream below. They're thinking about bringing back their poles and doing a little angling. I never saw the point. It's a boring sport. I don't like fish (and they don't eat them either, B.M.C. does sometimes). But, it's "hecka' savage" in their lingo to snag one on the line.

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