Wednesday, June 13, 2007

fathers, forgiveness, love


Anonymous Tater said...

You are a sweetheart. Thank you for your kind words. Those lakes were scary as shit. We fished them all. I felt exactly like you did with the trees, like they were going to grab me and pull them down. Then there were all the water moccassins swimming up to the boat...

June 13, 2007 4:11 PM  
Anonymous lynette said...

oh geeze, water mocassins and gigantic turtles. but the scariest thing about the big lakes? those "man-sized catfish" that were always hovering around the dam. urban legend. maybe. probably. but who wants to find out? catfish give the willies skulking along the muddy bottom.

the only time i ever went noodling i was on some serious dope. "just tickle it under the chin, honey, then jam your hand down its throat."

but tater, sweet memories of your dad. that was really beautiful.

June 13, 2007 4:31 PM  
Blogger Willym said...

oh Lady some times it scares me and I don't mean the lakes... you know what I mean right?

June 13, 2007 5:22 PM  
Anonymous lynette said...

yes. 'tis frightening. in a good way. :-)

June 13, 2007 5:30 PM  
Anonymous said...

I heart Tater! But I never would have found him w/o you. Hope you are doing well. Some of your posts have me laughing out loud. Your sisters....gah!

June 13, 2007 9:38 PM  

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