Gone Fishin'

I am off until tomorrow. Going to the Detroit area to spend some time with a group of buddies, where we will be engaging in the traditional male bonding rituals of eating steaks the size of hubcaps and playing poker. With no women there to keep us civilized and on our best behavior, I suspect that bodily noises and crude jokes will also be involved.

It just occured to me that we have quite a murderer's row of societal outcasts in this group - three lawyers, a mortgage broker, a lobbyist and a gay republican. All we need is a used car salesman, an abortionist and Jose Conseco and we will officially have the most evil lineup in history. Take me out to the ballgame....

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God help Detroit and the surrounding area, it will never be the same!!

Holy cow with that kind of a lineup it sounds like most of the action is going to be under the table. Wow.

It just occured to me that we have quite a murderer's row of societal outcasts in this group...

LOL. As one of those societal outcasts, I resemble that remark.

That sounds an awful lot like the ice fishing expedition in Maine that I went on last month. Some pretty high-powered dudes were brought low that weekend. What happened up there, stayed up there. That's all I'm going to say. Urp!