We arrived at the boat ramp that morning.The sun was just starting to peek over the eastern horizon,as I slid the sleek hull of my center console in to the cool waters of the lake. Some freinds of mine had listened to my fishing story s all week at work,some even marveled at my fishing prowness.Not a bad thing,one often likes to lokked up to,and since most had not a clue I found it that much easyer to get them to belive almost anything.
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