"They Went Down the Ohio, the Cumberland, the Tennessee...All the Rest of Them Rebel Rivers."
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
White Elk Speaks
Some of you may not know this, but the solo Friday Guy saved the day on the Elk River. Actually, he saved our night. Jim only recently disclosed that the fishermen camped across Beans Creek from us were intending to set up in our field, and would have if it wasn't already occupied. He had to use scalding Huckleberry sauce to keep them from scaling the mud banks. So extra Coors Lights for our one-man advance party at the Banquet Thursday night.
"I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion."