Penn's rehash

On May 27, 6:38*pm, wrote:
Ah...I thought it was a recipe from Frank's bear...

Glad y'all had fun,
R

On Saturday night, we were coming back from Big Fishing Creek on 445
when Tom and Mike had to pull over to find a lost cell phone. A
couple of deer and fawns crossed the road behind us. One fawn, still
unstable on his legs, ended up getting confused by the headlights and
stayed standing in the road. We flagged the cars down and, with Messr
Makela watching out that daddy deer didn't come out of the woods to
kick my ass (in reality, Mike would have just hollared at me and run
like hell), I went over, picked up the fawn and sent it down the
hillside to join mamma and daddy. It brayed like a young lamb and
weighed about 12 lbs.
Whilst purchasing supplies in the gas station a few minutes later, I
mentioned the incident to the young lady behind the counter. She said
I should have kept it. I asked her if it had something to do with
Pennsylvania veal recipes. She didn't understand.
Frank Reid

Frank Reid wrote in news:42e7289e-4d73-4f6f-aa5b-
:

On May 27, 6:38*pm, wrote:
Ah...I thought it was a recipe from Frank's bear...

Glad y'all had fun,
R

On Saturday night, we were coming back from Big Fishing Creek on 445
when Tom and Mike had to pull over to find a lost cell phone. A
couple of deer and fawns crossed the road behind us. One fawn, still
unstable on his legs, ended up getting confused by the headlights and
stayed standing in the road. We flagged the cars down and, with Messr
Makela watching out that daddy deer didn't come out of the woods to
kick my ass (in reality, Mike would have just hollared at me and run
like hell), I went over, picked up the fawn and sent it down the
hillside to join mamma and daddy. It brayed like a young lamb and
weighed about 12 lbs.
Whilst purchasing supplies in the gas station a few minutes later, I
mentioned the incident to the young lady behind the counter. She said
I should have kept it. I asked her if it had something to do with
Pennsylvania veal recipes. She didn't understand.
Frank Reid



I can picture your barley stew pot with four legs sticking out the top.


--
Scott
Reverse name to reply

On May 28, 8:16*am, Scott Seidman wrote:
Frank Reid wrote in news:42e7289e-4d73-4f6f-aa5b-
:





On May 27, 6:38*pm, wrote:
Ah...I thought it was a recipe from Frank's bear...

Glad y'all had fun,
R

On Saturday night, we were coming back from Big Fishing Creek on 445
when Tom and Mike had to pull over to find a lost cell phone. *A
couple of deer and fawns crossed the road behind us. *One fawn, still
unstable on his legs, ended up getting confused by the headlights and
stayed standing in the road. *We flagged the cars down and, with Messr
Makela watching out that daddy deer didn't come out of the woods to
kick my ass (in reality, Mike would have just hollared at me and run
like hell), I went over, picked up the fawn and sent it down the
hillside to join mamma and daddy. *It brayed like a young lamb and
weighed about 12 lbs.
Whilst purchasing supplies in the gas station a few minutes later, I
mentioned the incident to the young lady behind the counter. *She said
I should have kept it. *I asked her if it had something to do with
Pennsylvania veal recipes. *She didn't understand.
Frank Reid

I can picture your barley stew pot with four legs sticking out the top.

That's what the chainsaw is for.
Frank Reid

Well time for my .02.......Was a pleasure to share the field of battle
with Tom Mike Bruce Frank Joel and Dave......Pulled into Three
Streamer Stans Thursday about midnight looked at the pool and thought
gonna be a great clave water looked perfect last forecast was 40%
chance of rain one day in 10 was 60% chance.... When I left Stans it
started raining and didn't stop until Monday it seems rained on and
off for most of the clave but fish were caught on spring fishing and
yes penns The Finn and I went to blue rock hole and the cabin run
where the finn promply caught 2 fish me zero we then went up to the
blue rock hole where he caught 2 more plus a bass me zero I had to
leave for home so the count on penns was the finn 5 me zero and we
both nymphed with yellow stones..........what can I say had a great
time fishing with some good friends caught fish ate well and can't
wait to get back down there again...........
Haven't seen much intrest in the 10th annual Penns Creek Clave
come on gents step up and let your voice be heard you have a year to
make plans and leave this date open for the clave if needed come after
Memorial Day will be there all week.........Again it was great seeing
and fishing with some great friends............

On May 28, 9:57*am, Mike wrote:

* * * Haven't seen much intrest in the 10th annual Penns Creek Clave
come on gents step up and let your voice be heard you have a year to
make plans and leave this date open for the clave

A year out is a LOT of lead time- hard to keep track of where I need
to be next WEEK- but the thought of a grand event for Penns X has put
the event on my radar and I will try to be there.

Bill

On 28 May 2008 13:16:52 GMT, Scott Seidman
wrote:

Frank Reid wrote in news:42e7289e-4d73-4f6f-aa5b-
:

On May 27, 6:38*pm, wrote:
Ah...I thought it was a recipe from Frank's bear...

Glad y'all had fun,
R

On Saturday night, we were coming back from Big Fishing Creek on 445
when Tom and Mike had to pull over to find a lost cell phone. A
couple of deer and fawns crossed the road behind us. One fawn, still
unstable on his legs, ended up getting confused by the headlights and
stayed standing in the road. We flagged the cars down and, with Messr
Makela watching out that daddy deer didn't come out of the woods to
kick my ass (in reality, Mike would have just hollared at me and run
like hell), I went over, picked up the fawn and sent it down the
hillside to join mamma and daddy. It brayed like a young lamb and
weighed about 12 lbs.
Whilst purchasing supplies in the gas station a few minutes later, I
mentioned the incident to the young lady behind the counter. She said
I should have kept it. I asked her if it had something to do with
Pennsylvania veal recipes. She didn't understand.
Frank Reid



I can picture your barley stew pot with four legs sticking out the top.

Hmmm...from what I've heard, I can picture four old sneakers stuck to
the bottom...

TC,
R