Belly full
We landed a 40 pound barracuda on our boat this morning. The thing was nasty and had been sniping our king mackerel. You would be fighting the mackerel and when all of a sudden it would get easier. Then, defeatedly, you would haul up half a fish. We were hoping, with our cuda safely on ice, we had eliminated the prime culprit, but the others took up the slack. We still got our limit, and caught a few other beautiful species. Miss you guys.
In this week’s Quick column, I wrote about a crazy picture of Michael Jackson that my sister had on her wall. Here is that picture. It still makes me insane.
Upside down celebrities makes me more insaner.
Some people bled for our freedom, so let’s bleed for them
One of the old standby forms of jack-ass entertainment is fake letter stuff. Ted L. Nancy. The Lazlo Letters, etc. (Sheepish admission: I’ve been known to go to that well myself. Read Quick.) But here is a guy resurrecting it in the digital age. Funny stuff. Enjoy!
