A Hail from the River Bank

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: Afternoon, ladies!  Dweebie and I were just ramblin' down the river path lookin' for a good spot to cast in our lines.  Mind if we join you on the ark there?  Got some fine fresh-dug worms here with more than enough to go around in case you go short o' bait.

: Well, I'll be - - if that's not old Hector and the Painter curled up together in the sun like they've been litter-raised together - will miracles never cease!  I haven't seen such cuddlin' up since Miss Marcia . . . harrumph! . . . forget I said that . . . since Hector was a pup. Miss Jeanne, seems like you done tamed that wildcat down into a pussycat for fair!

: Guess Dweebie and I'll set ourselves over here on the shady end where the water's nice and deep, and maybe we can get a chance at that big old granddaddy catfish that's storied to swim in these reeds.  Lazy Sunday afternoon fishin' with friends.  Can't beat it!


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