Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Catch ya later Gary, until then, I will sorely miss our times at the "Creek", lunches & coffee under the trees by the running water, comparing the day's little treasures that we would dredge up,cursing the black sand, the anticipation of the upcoming season and the "shots of Crown Royal " at seasons end , as a tribute to the river, the gold , and the powers that be , for allowing us to share in our friendship and the wonderful experiences encountered. I know that every time that I shut the dredge down , and check the matting for pickers , you will be there , looking over my shoulder , and I'm sure I'll hear a" You missed one!".Keep the coffee on , Bob.