The pres made a quick evening call, and asked if I would join him at the local golf course to see if we could lure some of the largemouth bass lurking in the pond off of hole number 4. It was a nice winter evening in St. George. Ducks yappin', the local folk talking about days of old, and Quinns phone playing the sportscenter theme song every five minutes. I think it attracted the fish because we ended up landing a few.
I've been feeding those fish peanuts every time I drive by on the beverage cart. You're welcome.
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