One of my life long friends( I'm talking 32years now)Stops by he's on his way home from a day of Sturgeon fishing on the Chehalis,He's got this big grin,so I'm taking the bait here...whats up Phil?
Hey I've got some eggs for ya,I say cool thanks...then he tells me the story
Their watching a Native American gentelman pulling his two sets on the river,they stop and ask him to buy some fish,he got at least 25 fish lying in the bottom of his boat.....all wild Steelhead

with the a few big boys way over 20lbs each,they make their deal and exchange their "Seven pieces of Silver".

,So he's standing there with these huge skeins of.....our future
I just say Phil,since I've known you since we were like 8,I'll cut you some slack,I won't sick the dog on ya,but I will tell you to.......choke on that fish......He Just left.......I gave the eggs a funeral.

Did I overreact .....should I have let the Dog out

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Row Quietly and fish a Cataraft
Release all Wild Fish----<'))>>{

[This message has been edited by Osprey (edited 01-16-2001).]