"John H" wrote in message
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On Sat, 14 May 2005 17:20:06 -0400, "Harry.Krause"

wrote:

John H wrote:
On Sat, 14 May 2005 15:26:23 -0400, "Harry.Krause"

wrote:


John H wrote:

On Sat, 14 May 2005 12:00:05 -0400, "Harry.Krause"

wrote:



John H wrote:


On Fri, 13 May 2005 18:58:48 -0400, "Harry.Krause"

wrote:




...of the right-wing scum here, we returned safely after a nice, if
chilly day, out on the Bay.

We made our trip to Crisfield in a leisurely 2.5 hours, went ashore
for
a while and poked around, and then did a little fishing around
Tangier
Island. Tied up at a crab pier and went ashore for lunch. Lots of
crab
shacks still around, but they weren't too active today. Something I
didn't know: the graves of Tangier Islanders are above ground, just
like
in New Orleans, and for the same reason: high water table. And the
main
mode of "motorized" transportation on the island is old golf cards.

We caught a few stripers without trying very hard, and a handful of
bottom fish. Drift fishing and casting to structure. At least we
didn't
have to troll for them.


Gosh, with all the comments about this particular post, I just had to
find and
read it Harry.

Must have been exciting for you, Herring, since you rarely leave the
vicinity of Deale Harbor.





What a trip! From Deale to Tangier is almost 100 miles.


Yeah, well, we left from Solomons. It was under 50 miles one way.


And wow, five hours to


get to and from, time for a walk around town and a lunch, and you
even did some
striper and other bottom fishing, just drifting and casting to
structure.


We left before 7:30 in the morning and got back a little before six.
But
since you are an Army retiree and substitute math teacher, I guess
that
translates into five hours for you.





What a day!

Harry, which of the right-wingers here expressed the worst wishes for
this
eventful 'day' trip? Shame on them.

Now me? I'd be wondering how the hell you did all that!!!!!


It's easy, John. You just head out into the Bay and point your boat
south by south east, sort of.


Wow, five hours travel time, lunch and looking at cemeteries, drift
fishing for
stripers and other bottom fishing, just drifting and casting, ya know,
all in
less than twelve hours. You are a miracle man, Harry!

Trailering the Yo Ho all the way to Solomon's must have been a bear,
huh?


No trailering at all. I admit my days on the water don't compare with
the buzz you get hanging out with your alcoholic fishing buddies...what
are their names again? Old Fart, Gimpy Dav, Stinky Shorts and Drunken
Sarge? It's no wonder you always keep the entrance to Deale Harbor in
clear sight when you go out.


Mozart. Eine Kleine Nachtmusik. Great!

I'll copy and paste this post of yours to Tidalfish.com, just to let
folks know
what you think of them. Would that be OK with you?


You hang with a colorful crowd, Herring? What do they call you,
BoozeBreath?

Ah, some life. Maybe 'Russian Sailor's Dance'? One of my favorites.
--
John H

"All decisions are the result of binary thinking."

I can imagine the saliva foaming from the corner of his mouth while he
replying to you John. You really caught him in yet another lie.

This is indeed hilarious.

As Krause would say...how delicious. ;-)