I saw a Muslim catch a fish up at the ditch this year. After catching it he knelt down to it, blessed it then said a prayer for it before cutting it's gills. If the fish last until they take over they just might have a chance. To bad the world will be living on soilent green and other strange colored food pucks by then. Almost feels like the worlds lifestyle peeked a couple of years ago rite here in the good OLD USA. Got to admit I am not as excited about the future as I once was.

Forty Creek on the rocks time.
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When Ma Nature decides to make ya her bitch, aint nothin your gonna do about it