Blastin' and Castin' in the Texas Outdoors

We havea lot of good times, the road was a drug when we started way back, our wheels rolled on steady, now its forgetting the race to find an open space and leaving that city far behind We’ll be up in the morning before the sun, since anything beats working on the job and everyone knows the early worm gets the fish. The world is your oyster, let the high times carry the low, walk where the sun is shining, lay your burdens down and think to yourself that it sure feels good feeling good again.

Monday, August 23, 2004

For Brian

2 Comments:

brian said...: Oh yeah, thats a fattie for sure. The white bass appears to be the same fish.

When they get that big they are nasty to eat. I would have released both of them.; 12:48 PM
Anonymous said...: I would never eat one that big; 1:38 PM