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Date: 10/18/2021 5:10:00 PM
From Authorid: 21435
Hey Larry Man! That is extremely heavy! Talk about loooooooong odds! I mean, how could the poor woman ever rest easily, again. It should never have happened, but it did and that means that it's not impossible and could actually happen, again. Oh, Lord! "L.D."---I would sleep under a three inch hardened steel plate. Me---That's exactly what the Speaker of the House of Representatives of the United States of America, does. "L.D."---Keep talking like that and "they" will be coming to take you away. |
Date: 10/18/2021 5:50:00 PM ( From Author ) From Authorid: 5940 This gives me hope of winning the lottery instead of being struck by lightning. |
Date: 10/19/2021 11:08:00 AM
From Authorid: 21435
Hey Larry I've been caught in a few lightning storms, in my day. Wanna' hear about the one I consider to be the "absolute worst?" "L.D."---NO! No one wants to hear about that! kronk---I'd be more than happy to. "L.D."---Sheeeeesh! kronk---Around fifteen years ago, I was hauling crab pots from a fourteen foot aluminum boat. The weather steadily deteriorated, until I was forced to seek shelter in the only place available; a four foot high levee on the side of the canal. Not much cover, but that was about the best I could , being in the marshes. Anyway, I was hunkered down in the bottom of the boat. It was raining steadily, but rather lightly. The lightning, on the other hand, was flashing and banging so frequently that I had to close my eyes. Needless to say, I was "very" freaked out. One particularly violent strike flashed red, even with my eyes closed and the thunderclap that followed was instantaneous and so loud that I about jumped out the boat. Ugh! When I calmed down enough to open my eyes, I saw the marsh burning about fifty feet from my position. "L.D."---Did you have a "change of underwear" with you? kronk---I refuse to answer on the grounds that it may influence this audience into thinking less of me. "L.D."---Just answer the question, will you. Hey...What audience? |
Date: 10/19/2021 5:40:00 PM ( From Author ) From Authorid: 5940 That’s what I’d call a Ben Franklin moment for sure. Good thing you weren’t flying a kite with an antenna tied to the copper tail eh? What were the crab pots made of? |
Date: 10/19/2021 5:51:00 PM
From Authorid: 21435
Hey Larry The crab pots are made of plastic coated chicken wire. I've also been fly-fishing in those marshes, when the atmosphere was so charged up that the fly line hovered over the water for about five seconds, before laying down. "L.D."---Yep, I seen that, yep. An "airborne mariboo." |
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