By: Dave V (offline) Sunday, December 22 2019 @ 06:06 PM EST (Read 1283 times)
Just wanted to say Merry Christmas to all my fishing buddies and their families
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.