Well, I finally got the chance to take an afternoon off and do some fishing. I put in at a little launch in Raceland called Butch Hill. I had never been there because I was told that years ago someone had gotten their tires slashed. I figured a thrusday afternoon I would be ok.....WRONG! Now, I was only on the water for 3hrs and returned to a smashed rear window. There were 7 other trucks and trailers around me and no one else had any problems. I guess a man just can't have nice shit anymore.
If the (edit) who did it ever reads this, just be happy I didn't catch you homeboy.![]()
You were in range for the 9mm from the ramp.
Then I get home from all that crap and the GF had a serious kidney infection and we were at the ER til 2am.She's ok now.