I texted (see, I'm in the 21st century) Yuki and said I was going if he wanted to tag along.
We left the house a 8:10 and after two hours of driving arrived at Ice House Reservoir.
Appears we're a little late for ice out.
|None over there.|
|Me taking a picture of Yuki taking a picture of the mountains.|
Then we decided to go home. Once again the trout thumbed their collective noses at us.
|Hey look, snow.|
|Just a picture of the dam.|
Kiss my Bass.com - Already taken.
Kiss my Bass.net - Belongs to my next door neighbor. His last name is Bass.
Kiss my Bass.fish - Already taken.
Then while I'm out on the Net looking at names, up pops Howard from Windknots with a Kiss My Bass Edition. Crap or maybe Crappie.
Hey, Kiss My Crappie isn't taken.
I'm going to go feed the cats now.