whitetailfreak
Senior Member
For no other reason other than to escape the heat and get away for a few days the wife and I rode up to the highest lake in Georgia which happens to be about 6 miles due east of our house the way the crow flies and about 50 minutes on a fs road. We had no plans other than eat, nap, swim and fish. The first night, grilled chicken legs, fried taters and fried bread were on the menu. It was mighty mighty good...
Then it was time to do the laziest form of fishin' that I know how to do...
After a long day of doing nothing and a good night's rest it was time to eat again..
And then a little more fishing and cooling off in the creek...
After working up a good appetite we cooked steaks, mashed some taters and fried squash. It was edible...
After all of this fine cuisine and a day of doing a whole lot of nothing there was only one thing left to do...
Then it was time to do the laziest form of fishin' that I know how to do...
After a long day of doing nothing and a good night's rest it was time to eat again..
And then a little more fishing and cooling off in the creek...
After working up a good appetite we cooked steaks, mashed some taters and fried squash. It was edible...
After all of this fine cuisine and a day of doing a whole lot of nothing there was only one thing left to do...