[First, a bloggy note: I've figured out how to register/set up forwarding for a domain so now you can get to me by going to just www.mayorgia.com. YAAAY!]
[Also, linking up with yeahwrite!]
I was walking along the duck rape trail the other night (it’s along a stream). This texting happened between Boyfriend and I:
Me: The stream says its stocked with trout.
Me: Oh is that good?
Boyfriend: Very. Why isn’t anyone fishing on there now?
Me: Is it trout season now?
Me: Hey what do you do if a Canadian goose attacks you? Asking for a friend.
Boyfriend: Need a special license for trout, but can get it online.
Where did you hear this?
Me: From here:
Boyfriend: Cosi fan tutti!
Me: Did I do good??!?
You guys. I’m back on my game.
However, I soon realized this:
So, we went fishing on Saturday. Unfortunately, it didn’t result in a fish. Although when I was holding the rod (that’swhatshesaid) something pulled on it for a second. And Boyfriend got a bite but it got snagged on something under the water. So, we didn’t catch a fish. But if we HAD, I imagine it would have looked like this:
WOOHOO! (But I'm serious guys. Anyone have any advice for when a bunch of canadian geese inevitably attack you for walking by them daily?)