A big bag of freakin MEH
Falcon Lake…..come on man. I could barely sleep last night with dreams of walruses dancing in my head. I picked up The Candy Man and Captain Carry at the buttcrack of O’dark thirty. We made a direct B-line for the walrus hole…..aaaaaaaaand drum roooooll. (Insert fart noise) Luckily these two men are seasoned Falcon Lake and fishing vets. They have been there done that and get it. It still doesn’t change the fact that today was a major disappointment by any measure. Next up? Brockenhammer and Sir Vaughn.