Fish Fry...
The big attraction was the "pose with the fish station." With the economy crashing the $39,000 price tag that it costs to get your picture on this blog is a bargain. It sure goes a long way for my financial bailout.
The buffet line goes for a belly swim. We cooked 30lbs of Sam Rayburn catfish, all caught by Cathy.
There was a big jam session, guitar, drums, bass, flute, sax, new arrangements of very old tunes were explored in the best behind the pine curtain fashion. Left to right, Ruth, Gonzalo, Miguel, Runt.
Cathy and Gonzalo discuss the bridge. It's a wide ranging discussion, the bridge is part of a song, a place where we fish, man everything is everything.
The buffet line goes for a belly swim. We cooked 30lbs of Sam Rayburn catfish, all caught by Cathy.
There was a big jam session, guitar, drums, bass, flute, sax, new arrangements of very old tunes were explored in the best behind the pine curtain fashion. Left to right, Ruth, Gonzalo, Miguel, Runt.
Cathy and Gonzalo discuss the bridge. It's a wide ranging discussion, the bridge is part of a song, a place where we fish, man everything is everything.
Labels: $39, 000, catfish, family, swimming in my belly
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