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fishing no more

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-seven years and one million words

My fishing partner has left me high and dry, now being eight-and-a-half. It looks like The Boy will now have Japanese class on Saturday morning, piano lessons on Saturday afternoon, and tennis lessons mid-day Sunday. Ah well, it was fun while it lasted.

Pity The Girl isn't interested in heading out, herself!