Work, Byron. It's Work! Not fun.
I told the wife I was working in East Texas.
Chiggers, snakes, gators and nothing to eat 'cept Boudan and Crawdads. 'Scuse me. I neant Crawfish. Never could locate fins and gills though. Dang mushroom were a might tangy. What's in Boudan anyway?
You forgot to mention that your "friend" showed up too. That guy in the magazine picture.
That 450 is sweet. I'd bet it kicks about the same as a 243. The only problem I had with it was that it wasn't mine. When they come out, one will definitely have my name on it.