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all in all, a fun group, fishing under challenging conditions.
I am sure the reports will trickle in, and the lies will grow.
Until next year, I hang up my Clavemeister outfit, sit back and wait.......
Tom

Okay, when do you go on vacation and curse the sunshine? When you're
trying to fish at Penns.
By the way, drove home today, 17 hours in one shot. This included
missing a tornado by seconds (come around a corner and cars are all
over the road, the median and embankment, but none flipped).
Decided change out of the pants that I wore all week before walking
into the house. Changed at a rest stop 25 miles from home. Threw the
pants away. Did no good. The pants raced me home. They won.
Frank Reid
(will write more when I stop vibrating. Make your jokes now, I could
care less. The room walls are swaying and I've only had half a beer)