It must be full-on mid-summertime, daytime highs have been over 90 degrees for almost all month, bugs all over the windshield... I ain't bitchin' though, I'll be shoveling snow before I know it. For now I'll kick back, enjoy the heat and the long days.
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Another sure sign of mid-summer, foam hoppers on the visor. I know what you're thinking "Really dude? Really? Flies on the visor?
Don't be that guy!". Trust me, the extent of douchery this tactic exudes is not lost on me. It's just sooo damn easy and handy! Get back to the rig well past dark after an evening of fishing, you're tired and probably have to work the next day, whaddya
do? Clip the fly and stick it to your visor, voila! Plus if you forget
your shit the next time out, and by shit I mean your
fanny waist pack and your
fuckin lanyard (I
don't think I can pull it off so I'm not on the lanyard bandwagon.....
yet. So for now, on
certain people, in
certain circumstances, I'm calling the lanyard a douchy move.... refer to next paragraph)
So the lesson learned here is (pay attention
Brooks Jessen) even though people may do douchy things (i.e. the flies on the visor) doesn't necessarily mean they're douchebags. On the other hand, someone can just be a douchebag and not necessarily do douchy things - You keeping up? Wait, maybe I'm not even keeping up.
Actually, (and
most of those that know me personally will attest to this), I'm a nice-as-fuck guy, and only refer to people (mostly some of my friends) as douchebags, out of pure love.
Well..... fuck it. Enjoy the rest of the summer.
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