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October 5, 2007

Friday

Your free association word of the day is dock.

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Cottage country is always nice after a rain. The fresh smell that fills your senses can never be replicated in the products they sell on the shelf, and the sweet happy sounds of the birds can never be magnetized onto audio tape.

As I walk toward the water, I notice a fishing rod at the end of the dock. Its base secured by a holder and its 12-pound test line swinging freely in the breeze, no rig or lure to weigh it down.

I take a deep breath but fail to exhale as I notice the bloated fisherman floating nearby.

Posted by: Rick at October 5, 2007 1:54 AM · Permalink

I rushed it. Look away. It's hideous.

Posted by: Rick at October 5, 2007 7:03 AM · Permalink