At the meeting yesterday, one of my friends brought me four rainbow trout that he had just caught the night before. I put them in the fridge of the club while I met with a sponsee after the meeting. As the door locked behind us as we left, I realized that I had left the fish inside. So, I had to go back later and get them. It sure was fun to be there for the end of the noon meeting. I got to see people file out of the meeting, and I got big hugs and hellos from a few I have not seen for a while.
I grilled two fish (and gave two away) and had a nice dinner with my daughter.
Can this get any more boring?
Have a great day everyone.
8 comments:
I thought I smelled fish cooking last night!
I love knowing where you are on Thursday mornings.
Pray for my boy.
I love reading your blog.
Patty in Louisiana
(loyal reader for quite awhile!)
not boring.
life.
What Dave said. I worked with a woman name Lydia Brown. She married Brook Trout and became Lydia Brown Trout. They had a little girl and named her Rainbow. The dog was named Speckeled. Brooks brother was named Lake. I don't know how many more trout there are, but this is a true story. Albeit a fishy one.
When I was a kid, I had a neighbor named "Barb Wire" I am not kidding. Really.
And thank you Patty in Louisiana. I appreciate that.
My dad was in the Army with a Nicholas Nicholas Nicholas.
My day-to-day life would sound boring to most people. All I know is that I am more content than I have ever been. That is enough.
My partner swore that he went to high school with a girl named Anita Dick. I doubted him completely, but his mother told me it was true. Yikes!
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