dso02 | February 26, 2009
…digits frozen inside the mittens that now days would totally wreck youthful thumbs for video game and text messaging dexterity. A paradox, but such suffering builds character, everyone knows that, so it was with great trepidation I hugged my box of donuts, fired up my cell phone and called out over the ice.
dso02 | November 25, 2008
I turned my head slowly and I found myself staring down a deer. Then at that moment something primal took over. What felt like minutes I am sure was only a matter of seconds. I stood up, put the gun up to my shoulder, pulled the hammer back, pushed the safety to fire, aimed and fired.
dso02 | September 7, 2008
“Me and Joe went fishing on Wednesday night. Where we went ….”,
OK, I can hear the groans already. “NOT another so-called, ‘Me and Joe’ story.” Well, I’m with you on that. I’ve had enough of those old brag-pole, exploit riddled tales, too. But this is NOT just another, ‘Me and Joe’. This is a real life, honest-to-goodness, Me (Les Booth) and Joe (Joe Cornwall) fishing story.