that I sometimes disappear during the Spring. And early Spring. Late Winter action can be hot even though ice develops on your rod guides, and late Spring is also a good time to be out.
People at work ask me what I do on the weekends. Instead of going off about something someone could care less about, I show them pictures instead. Visual stimulation is the way of the world.
Work is work. I've been trying to get out of the company for a few months now, and with the economy taking a 'downward spiral' thanks to the Bushies, it continues to be more difficult.
Unfortunately, I have to treat work like I would approach a tournament on a lake. I have my limit in the livewell, and I'm always looking to cull. There's no reason to release all my fish and hope for 5 bigger ones. I have to settle for what I have, and hope for upgrades before weigh in.