The ears though were warm as toast in the rabbit bomber…a solid investment…and the laughers turned into believers quickly as the wind whistled between their ears…
HA! See, I told you so.
If on your trip to the White this year you should get what we got on our last trip there, you will wish you had my hat.
Ever fished in a Thunder snow? We didn’t either but we did BBQ some ribs in it. There was 8 or 9″ of snow on the ground the next morning.
Luckily, we had stored the boat at Gaston’s covered dock and were able to get back on the water.
