I saw Rodney cleaning the yard when I was comming home from church on the scooter. Out of the boat we live different lives, but when we are in the boat we become one with the Muskies. I never called HIM a fish hog when HE put fish in the boat and I didn't. I can't wait till HE puts fish in the boat and I don't so I can call HIM a fish hog. No, wait, that's not right!

If we become one with the muskies this weekend, lets find out somebody who is fishing for us and scare them all day!
Follows, splashes, porpising, you name it we'll do it!