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Happy Birthday Woolly

Started by Beetle, October 27, 2009, 10:14:58 AM

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Beetle

Wooooooooohooooooooooooooo!

Have a good urn     0--0

flatlander



benflyfishn

What happens on the stream, stays there..........

Trout Maharishi

I'll stop by with some of that stuff that killed Elvis later if you want me to ;D Practice moderation today :police: yea right!
"We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing."
― Charles Bukowski

WRector

Hope its a good urn!   0--0
There's a big difference between a dry fly dancing through
a riffle and a weighted fur ball dragging on the bottom.

kylemc

Quote from: Trout Maharishi on October 27, 2009, 11:59:31 AM
I'll stop by with some of that stuff that killed Elvis later if you want me to ;D Practice moderation today :police: yea right!

Pick me up on the way TM! Happy Birthday Woolly 0--0

22midge

Wish you many more to come & thanks for a friendly camp
never let a day go by without telling your children how special they are----make a child smile today and gain a friend for life

5xTippett


tbird4


Trout Chaser

Happy Birthday Keith  0--0

TC

Gofisher

Happy Birthday, looking forward to a brew wiyh ya.  0--0
Yankee by birth, Rebel by choice.

troutphisher

The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane.

trouthemp

55.....holy fuck...your old......
were just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl....year after year........

Trout Maharishi

Karl, he will have the beer, but you can skip the nubile young women unless you have some extra Viagra ;D >:D
"We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing."
― Charles Bukowski