If you thing I sit around on my arse watching college football all day on Saturdays, guess again.
The Boat Lives. Although we spent about an hour wrenching on the motor, in the middle of the lake, at least it wasn't overly hot. Nor did we have to paddle...very far...
I haven't seen many days where the water was perfectly glass and the sky was perfectly blue since...well, Spring. But Fall is in the air, in the water, and
This is the I-840 Overpass, near Lebanon's
Recognize the rock? I tend to revisit that spot every time I'm on the Stones River. Since it's less than a quarter mile upstream from the put-in, it's a natural.
Near Jefferson Springs, Smyrna, returning from Percy Priest Proper (where I managed to ding my prop.)
My view while holding the rope...
Boston has to win this game tonight. Or the TV ratings for the World Serious will suck.
Cleveland? They have a team?
