When you are fishing and the water is halfway up your calves, and a rolling
wave hits you between the groin and the belly button, you notice it. When
you are standing on a ladder in four feet of water, and your feet are already
three feet off the bottom, you really notice those rollers, because you have a
transportation problem. "How am I going to get to shore without taking one
over my waders?"
That's the way it was at the South Nets at Pyramid Lake last Wednesday and
Thursday. Betty Rentz, Sanger Dave Peck, Charlie J [Janiel], Greg [the
Sensei] Sano, his buddy Michael and I were all at Pyramid, staying at Trailer
number 6 in [the relocated] Crosby's Trailers. There was a spare rollaway bed,
but I think six folks is pretty close to some kind of limit for being able to stay
a little out of each other's way. Betty had set up the trip, reserved the trailer
[a year and change ago], and was in charge of keeping the five middle aged
gents at least nominally civilized. She did make one request, as the only
woman present. She asked us to Please Please Please, after we take a
shower, hang the shower mat over the shower rod. We were all so stunned
that that was the request, that I think we all did, although I may have missed
on Wednesday night.
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That's it - the freaking White Screen Of Death limits my report.
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