Thoughts and musings on anything sports, politics, theology, music, literature, hunting, and fishing
through the rantings of a madman still trying to figure-out why striped bass fishing tactics won't work on Chinook salmon.
Monday, August 26, 2013
He Always Finds A Way To Watch Over You
Taken at my bus stop, this morning, on my way to work. Somehow, I don't think it was meant to identify bears getting into garbage.
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