God grant that I may live to fish
Until my dying day
And when it comes to my last cast
I then most humbly pray
When in the Lord's safe landing net
And peacefully asleep
That in his mercy I be judged
As good enough to keep.

I'm sure he was......

Very sad, Gary. I'm sorry. beer
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