Monday, Jan 14

the weekend slipped by with no post.  but it did not slip by without me working both days.  and going to the fishing show and booking a trip to canada - 31st anniversary of trip 1.  I think we have gone 26 times in those 31 years.  something like that.  I'll have to write down the trips so I can come up with a real number.  those weeks don't get subtracted from my allotment of time on this earth, so I will make sure to go every year, God willing.  the same goes for golf - the time spent golfing is not deducted from the time on this earth...and drinking is like that too.  and....whatever. 

the outfitter said this year there were 135 exhibitors at the fishing show.  a few years ago there were 240.  and the attendance is way down.  noticeably.  and most of the attendees were older than we were.  the aging of the outdoorsman.  when the shit hits the fan and you need help lighting a fire with a bow and spindle, don't come whining to me, or my posse.  because we don't know how to, either.  actually we do.  but there is no humor in that response. 

home at 6 for the first time in weeks.  I don't know what to do with the time I get back.  since I will probalby fall asleep by 9:30, maybe  I can read 3 pages in my library book instead of the usual 2.  time well spent. 

ok - I am out of practice.  I will try to write something not so sucky tomorrow.  no promises, however.  Murph knows how I feel.

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