Fishing.
-two fish caught in..
-five total hours.
-tackle box left on the back of the truck.
-resulting in: lost tackle box, right from the get go. (including fishing licenses)
-oh and the wet wipes.
-worm guts on my leg (need. wet. wipes. now.)
-broken {but cute} fishing pole.
I am now not taking Friday the 13th lightly. That sucker will get ya.
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