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Yesterday we went trout fishing with one of my long-time friends. No fish came home, although T-man did catch two small ones. My dear friend Scott decided to take a dip in the frigid waters of the Guadalupe River and filled his waders with cold water. Ariel waded across the river, supposing she would have a better chance. That was just fishful thinking. Me? I just kept wetting line and feeding fish. But we've decided to give it another try next week. Yep, we are definitely gluttons for punishment. But we had such a relaxing day, and you really can't beat that.
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