Well hell, that was a bit of a disaster. All the way home Liberty pestered me to take her night fishing for Big Black Drum on Horace Caldwell pier. So we stopped at a bait stand to get some Blue Crab which the Drum love. I told Liberty go in there and fetch us a dozen Blue Crab. A couple of minutes Later I hear her screaming my name like a fog horn and look up to see her, soaking wet, running out of the bait stand like a scalded ass ape with two huge Blue Crabs dangling from her ears like a couple of over sized cheap hoop earrings! Ooops, guess I should have told her to let the bait stand attendant fetch em for her .
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 03:06:44 +0000
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