I grew up in a week to week family. Some weeks were of seven days, some weeks ended by Thursday. Grilled cheese sandwich and tomato soup weekends.
We are all children, posing as adults. Folks, it's not about the WHAT in our life, it's about the WHO in our life. Who, is what makes you.
The Red River is now vanilla latte brown. I am ten floors above it, but still moved.
Ladies of the WBT Championship, you need to know just one thing, you are one cast from glory. Destiny rides on your line.
In a small town in Connecticut, there is a very happy young man. I'm writing about, Victor, and his baseball cap.
his is the porch rocker where the wisdom of life came from. Me sitting on wooden steps, Gram rocking and talking. To this day I can't think about doing the right thing without hearing the faint creaking of wood.
Universe Fact 1: If you are talking while you are ironing, whatever it is that you are saying is the truth. Universe Fact 2: Love Wins.
As I sit on the dock and write this, I can see and hear 12 of the best of the best race back and forth across Lake Jordan, allegedly chasing Bass. In fact, they chase themselves, and what lies inside.
Before me, 362 anglers, Pro's and Co's about to live their dream. Once again. And I'm jealous...
ESPNOutdoors.com sent me to be in a fishing tournament. I had no idea they had fishing tournaments. I figured it was just a bunch of guys on a pier with a ham sandwich and a worm. I was wrong. Way wrong.