It doesn’t seem possible that it’s time for me to write the piece that will end another year. Although I missed Kansas this year, I hunted Alabama and Tennessee and fished Alabama and Florida. In between, the Sporting Wife and I tore hell bent for leather across the countryside chasing fins, fur, and feathers. We spent time of our choosing with family, friends, and each other. In the end, when it’s time to pee on the fire and go home, we should have no regrets.
4 responses so far ↓
1 ccloud32 // Jan 2, 2009 at 1:20 pm
Nothing better than an hypnotic stare into a blazing fire! Happy New Year bro!
2 armchairoutfitter // Jan 2, 2009 at 11:04 pm
Pyromania, the doctors call it. What do they know, eh?
3 ccloud32 // Jan 5, 2009 at 12:59 pm
Yeah, I’ve not taken my pills for that in many, many years.
4 armchairoutfitter // Jan 5, 2009 at 4:01 pm
You got pills? I was robbed.
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