Months later, I'm here.

My Dad did that with a pond back in the mid 60s. They had three inch plastic pipes, would walk down to the pond easing the pipe down as they went, heat up the end of it and stick a small jar on the end of it then walk it back over the dam, down below the spillway and break the jar. Worked.

You got it.

Just too hot. There were ducks around, but I just don't feel it when its spring like. Think I went 5 days in total. Those were all great. I'll give it a 5.

At least some of Cat Island is, to my surprise, privately owned. Folks live out there. I was like, WHUTTT???

If there's a public camping place, you're good though. I know you can camp on Horn and Petit Bois.

Wow. Shock. Only knew him from the board and his sharp wit. Sorry to all his family. Prayers up for a good dude.

Prayers. So sorry.

Looks like rice.

Used to be one between Cleveland and the River that would hang out. Haven't seem him/her the last few years, but haven't been up there as much either.

If its not bothering him, then just leave it alone.

Youse a M@#$F@#in' lie an yo firs name is tell dat sumbitch.

That's as f'ed up as seven negroes writing out of the same checkbook.

Squirrel again.

Blow Fly out of business as of today.