Okay, alright alright...I missed it by that much -
I knew Joe's BD was 3 days from mine - and old Prince Henry the Navigator (me) just forgot in which direction -
Hey, nobody's perfect...
Now, everybody sing -
"On the second day of Joe's Birthday
My true love gave to meeeee......
....
"There is no royal road to this heavy surf-fishing. With all the appliances for comfort experience can suggest, there is a certain amount of hard work to be done and exposure to be bourne as a part of the price of success." From "Striped Bass," Scribner's Magazine, 1881.
"On the 3rd day of Joe's Birthday
My true love gave to meeeeeeee....."
"There is no royal road to this heavy surf-fishing. With all the appliances for comfort experience can suggest, there is a certain amount of hard work to be done and exposure to be bourne as a part of the price of success." From "Striped Bass," Scribner's Magazine, 1881.
"On the fourth day of Joe's Birthday
My true love gave to meeeeee...."
Nope....that ain't it....okay, how about this old favorite for the holiday...
"I'm dreaming of a white Joe's Birthday
Just like the ones I used to knooowwwwww..."
"There is no royal road to this heavy surf-fishing. With all the appliances for comfort experience can suggest, there is a certain amount of hard work to be done and exposure to be bourne as a part of the price of success." From "Striped Bass," Scribner's Magazine, 1881.
Hybrid Mode
