|Are these tired eyes ior determined eyes???|
Yes, you have that right...So many adventures in a fishing day with the River Damsel. The day started early. Ok. Very early. This voice kept telling me to go back to sleep. It was my day off already...But, like clockwork, my feet hit the floor and I was headed out for another journey. My haste to get out of the house, caused me to stop for some breakfast at McDonald's.
|There is a crack in the back bumper that caused it to shift.|
And as luck would have it...as I was stopped at the end of the driveway leaving, a not so attentive driver of a F350 plowed into the back of my car. The blunt force made me shutter at what it might look like. But, I was lucky...just minor damage. The policeman was cordial...even asked me where I was fishing. Ha. Now, the wind had really picked up and I don't know why I didn't see a sign of going home at this point. But, I agreed with Mr. Heber City Police that fishing might make my day better...Who am I to argue with the law?