“What is faith…”
Dateline: St. Johns River Elite Registration
What if, random, isn’t random at all.
What if, my picks, aren’t my picks at all.
I’ve done Pick 3s many times before, even did a Pick 9 once. I would pick names out of hats, have someone else pick the people to be interviewed, close my eyes and point to a name on the Bassmaster Elite Series Marshal sign-in sheet.
The other day at the St. Johns River Elite event, I did a little bit of all three, wanted to make it as random as possible,
for the life of me, I don’t believe it was.
When you read this, I don’t blame you if you think I set this up, but I didn’t.
When one, allegedly randomly picked Marshal started telling me his story, I froze, or as Paul Elias says, “got instant stupid.”
I’m thinking, simply this: “No way.”
No way this stranger is telling me this story.
How does he,
But first, the long haired dude with a graying beard told me he was from Nashville, Tenn. …cool a music dude,
I was wrong, way wrong.
“…a heart of gold will take you to the rafters…”