I'm back in my easy chair, but I did leave a nice big ole glob of night crawlers on the bottom soaking. If you look close you can see the pole leaning against the chair on the dock just behind the fence
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body. But rather, to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming...WOW, What a Ride!"