The stuff is gathered beside my truck, but I'm not part of the afternoon plan. A friend of Nathaniel's is coming to pick him up, and then they're going to get his boat and taking it to a little lake near town for a few hours of afternoon fishing. In fairness, it's not that they're leaving me out. I just need to stay here and write fish stories instead -- and since fish stories equate to groceries for the family, I suppose that's not a bad thing. It's a warm cloudy November day, though, and seems like a great day for fishing. I suppose in a few hours I'll get the report, hopefully accompanied by photos and video clips that help tell the stories.
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