Senter Cove Guy and I went diving on Saturday afternoon, and on the way back he swung by Poplar. One of the "babies" (quotes because they are pretty large!) was perched in the tree. Everyone else must've been out fishing. Quite a site -- and a beautiful day on (and under) the Lake.
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"When I die, please don't let my wife sell my dive gear for what I told her I paid for it."
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