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Last day before we leave. And I FINALLY CAUGHT
MY KING!
No more nervous sweats, no more eye twitches, no
more practicing
self restraint
when conversing with my "friends"... Seriously
though,
catching a King is just about as good as it gets. Your hands
shake
for about 15 min. afterwards. And you can't quit smiling.
And you
really want to because your face is starting to seriously
hurt. How
the hell am I going to explain to my wife that I spent a
week standing
in a muddy ditch, between the Docks and the Rail Yard and
that I
had a Blast! |
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