7 come 11 and I ain’t talking the dice pit either……
Mr. Steve and I hit the water for a few hours this afternoon. I know, I know I said I was gonna stay off ole Falcon this weekend, but when Mr. Steve wants to go, I go. We had a grade A time like we always do and got a couple of nibbles including the seven pound eleven ounce beauty below.
I am going to give the ole Z522 some love tomorrow in preparation for my Monday/Tuesday gig. I might sneak on over to the golf course with James as well.