Hey '69, whew, that's what I just got back from doing. Dammit gumby, I couldn't catch any. And I wanted one sooooo bad too. We watched a rented movie earlier this evening called "Double Take". In a couple scenes they showed bunches of beautiful emus at a Texas farm. Really. Only in their natural feathers. Oh man!

Hey, since that joke was never my idea, how about the guys who perpetuated it try to explain it to all the little kids swarming to the salmon and steelhead fishing BB, while their parents are out of the house?