How were the runs GB tribs?Does the Thornbury ladder keep track of the fish heading up river?
One thing still has me puzzled . Male jacks,not more then 2 pounds,seem to travel with the pack. Seen a few on the side of the banks this week,also seen alot shooting up. Anyone know why this is?
Looking forward to some chrome hunting now. Bring on the cold and rain.
Watched til he approched 118,000,then we had to split and watch some girls hockey . Guess we missed one piece of history.
Is there a link some where to watch the dive?
Terry tried to grease me out today,but I put a stop to it.
I said,,,,,,,,,,,,,
NOT WITH THAT PINKY.
I threw an orange worm over his line,that fixed that.
:rofl2: :rofl2:
I understand the rant Kemper, and I to don,t like to be pushed out (guess greased,is the new word) it is what it is. Deal with it in your own way. Me,walk on and fish.
Great thread to wake up to Wayne.
Nice job on the stairs. Both by you and Leah and Jen.
That fridge,well,it,s packed just right.
What is it with you and wood
Great pics Ryan.
Did he out fish ya?
Jasper looks ready to go. Good to see.
If he is anything like you,he,ll enjoy his future.
Im out the next 4 days straight.
I just noticed the Grouse.
Garge is passing by Bob's shed one day when through a gap in the door
he sees Bob doing a slow and sensual striptease in front of an old red
Massey Ferguson tractor.
Buttocks clenched he performs a slow pirouette and gently slides off
first the right welly boot, followed by the left.
He then hunches his shoulders forward and in a classic striptease move
lets his braces fall down from his shoulders to dangle by his hips over
his corduroy trousers .
Grabbing both sides of his checkered shirt he rips it apart to reveal
his tea stained vest underneath and with a final flourish he hurls his
flat cap onto a pile of hay.
'What on earth are you doing Bob?', says Garge.
'Lord tunderin' jeezuss, ye frightened the livin s*it out of me' says an
obviously embarrassed Bob, ' me and the Missus been having some trouble
lately in the bedroom department, and the Therapist suggested I do
something sexy to a tractor.'
YA,Im not into arguing with these donks. I dont mine walking.Better waters to be found always. And like Bill said way back,once the cold weather comes,you get the real die hards. This is my first fall,and I have to say,there are many ignorant greasers. What ya going to do.
Well done Will.
My son and I experienced a battle between two loons,many years ago.Fighting over a female (go figure) Once the battle was over,one of them ended up with a broken wing.Once the other combatant left,we were able to get him in the canoe and to shore.Made a call,and they came and took him back to patch him up.
LOL
Nice shooting brother.I,ll be hitting the bush this weekend. To bad they blocked the parking spot on the 400,at willow.I loved walking that and jumpimg them.
Right on brother.
We went down to Highland farms after work yesterday. They have turkey necks that could feed a family of 4. What the hell are they feeding these things? Bought a drum leg,that was the size of my,,,,,,,,,,,,,, forearm.
That,s the only bit of bird for us. Just back from work,and the mrs,s has the boiled dinner well on it,s way.