Shadslinger, my friend. I was thinking about you as I was passing through Livingston today on my way to Shreveport, La. Wife and I are on another excursion just travelling around. As I type, it is one am and we are in the honeymoon suite of a fine old Victorian Bed and Breakfast. I type quietly as not to wake up the bride of 35 years.
Congrats on the fine cats, SS. You and your fine wife have done it again. Fresh or salt, you have what it takes to be a fine fisherman. Keep up the good work, my friend.