tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11318523.post7952177744032519927..comments2023-09-07T07:12:51.816-04:00Comments on Song of Myself: Spring Break Extravaganze 2008 Part II: wherein our hero catches many fat troutsMatthew D Dunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03632800892744296973noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11318523.post-1615726940633857852008-03-17T17:39:00.000-04:002008-03-17T17:39:00.000-04:00Dude! Nice self portraits. Damnit that I wasn't ...Dude! Nice self portraits. Damnit that I wasn't there to do some portraiture photographing!!! Friday turned out to be pretty nice here (guess we could have squeezed in one night) but Saturday was pretty scary in these parts and I think we wouldn't have been happy in the woods in a downpour with freaky lightening and winds. But I'm freakin' green with envy of your adventures of backpackin', fishin', campin, photographin', etc.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11464993711355059083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11318523.post-60086419595461049952008-03-16T08:46:00.000-04:002008-03-16T08:46:00.000-04:00Amy: the tornadoes never came through here. A lot...Amy: the tornadoes never came through here. A lot of rain, but no tornadoes. And I didn't even connect it with your dream. We were just out cleaning Sean's drainage culvert because it had become clogged up in the last few weeks and his neighbor came out in camouflage pants and told us about the tornadoes in Atlanta and that we had to get inside cause they were a comin' this here way! <BR/><BR/>Brian: thank you.Matthew D Dunnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03632800892744296973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11318523.post-63354272497797622422008-03-15T16:27:00.000-04:002008-03-15T16:27:00.000-04:00Looks like you're getting better at tying flies. T...Looks like you're getting better at tying flies. The one you have perched up on your finger is especially convincing. I nearly lunged at my computer screen when I saw it.Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09262183938642810022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11318523.post-56088057023974116692008-03-15T16:01:00.000-04:002008-03-15T16:01:00.000-04:00The part in your post about tornadoes and digging ...The part in your post about tornadoes and digging ditches kind of freaks me out. I had a dream about this a few days ago, except I was the one digging ditches. But, you were somewhere in the out of doors with a friend, and I couldn't find you. (Remember, I told you about it?) I didn't think anything of it at the time -- other than the fact that the dream was a twist on the usual (reoccurring) tornado dream I have when I have too much stuff to do and not enough time to do it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com