Old Memories Good Times.......

Jesse and I went fishing.....I know what some of you are thinking. How does big t have time to fish when his blog sits idle. Well let me share something with you all before you warm up the flogger. Have you ever done something so much and were so good at it that it grew old? I think that is what happened to me. I was the King of the blogger world. I created insightful post after insightful post. I filled so many with pleasure they could have not gotten anywhere else. I believe that my blog may have even cured some of sickness.....As I began to reflect upon my blogging experiences and the life changing words that i imparted on many i grew weary. I felt this enormous pressure to always do better. To create something every time that would be life altering. Instead of continuing to one up myself i just quit. I let those who had begun to rely on my posts for humor, inspiration and whatever else they got out of my blog find themselves. I have given many the opportunity to look at their own blogs and determine purpose. Did many realize that big t was the driving force behind their blogging or did their blog exist without the support of big t.

.........back to the fishing. It was awesome to be out on the lake in the middle of the night listening to the sound of a jitterbug bubbling across the glass surface of the lake. Jesse did catch the biggest fish...21 inch large mouth....about 5 lbs........We missed the third member of our fishing crew. He now reside in china. I am not even sure there are places to fish in China. We did however have a piece of him in the boat. We (Jesse and I) are cheap. We won't buy our own tackle. So when Klynt left we made him leave his tackle box with us. Oh...i guess he left his boat tooooooooo. That reminds me Klynt if you can get cheap tackle in China you may want to do so. If you remember fishing with me is like gambling. You may never see the lure that is attached to the end of my line again. Needless to say Klynt's tackle box was a little lighter to carry off the boat.

We may be trying our luck again tomorrow morning.