East Gallatin – 01.17.10
Matt and I headed out around 11:oo AM on Sunday to fish the East. Since our usual fishing holes are extremely unfishable, unless you have a drill and an ice house, we went further down river and hopped in near Hamline. The day was beautiful, but the fishing was less than. No fish to hand, but a good day on the river none the less. I did hook into one fish on a San Jaun worm (don’t tell anyone!), but he broke off shortly after hooking into it.
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Hey Casey! Happy Three – O! It honestly seems like ten years ago you were only turning twenty! My wife(I know-right!) will attest to Bridger/Montana in general as God’s literal country. And I mean ‘literal’ in the most literal sense of the word.
I severely believe God believes his country is in Montana. Please don’t let this declaration defer you from visiting North Carolina in the future. As they do say, this is “God’s OTHER country”. You know, if he smoked . . . and punched his wife in the eye every night.
Anyway, I’m not here to be a spokesman. I just wanted to speak merry days upon you. And please thank brother Matt for this. For without him I wouldn’t know how old you were.
One more reply. I really didn’t want to set up a twititieer account, only because those things seem archaic to me, and I’m just a caveman. . . ladies and gentlemen.
But I agree that Parks & Rec is a classy show. Gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling like Sports Night did once long ago. But what am I, a vondruke?! I’m not gonna cry out of my eyes here. I’d like to plug my new “movie” ‘The Computer Wore Tennis Shoes. . .Again!”
Yippeee doesn’t seem quite presumptuios, does it?
Hey Casey! Happy Three – O! It honestly seems like ten years ago you were only turning twenty! My wife(I know-right!) will attest to Bridger/Montana in general as God’s literal country. And I mean ‘literal’ in the most literal sense of the word.
I severely believe God believes his country is in Montana. Please don’t let this declaration defer you from visiting North Carolina in the future. As they do say, this is “God’s OTHER country”. You know, if he smoked . . . and punched his wife in the eye every night.
Anyway, I’m not here to be a spokesman. I just wanted to speak merry days upon you. And please thank brother Matt for this. For without him I wouldn’t know how old you were, which would would be a book of whole other tellings! I kid. . .?
Scott.
This made me laugh. A lot. Thanks for this. If I ever get intoxicated and feel like being mildly depressed I might take you up on the offer of NC.
Congrats on the second little one!