Hey MB: Fill them slimy, ugly leeches fulla lead and head for the middle of the lake.
You'll probably fish alone down there Sunday....not even old Earl been out lately. I may
give Bonaparte a shot Sunday....just to be fishin. Cold nights come early up there
and those brookies may be on the prowl since it's nearly spawnin time. Let me know
how ya did Monday and I'll reciprocate.
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