Bludgeoned the shit out of my finger last Saturday. Fixing my Ckackacraft boat trailer. Thought that I was doing the right thing. Got off the water, came to the shop, found the tools that I'm not allowed to use, Scumliner's new ratchet kit...of course I am not allowed to use it, I lose shit...I'm a guide.
Dropped a 30#-40# roller on my left ring finger. Broke it. Smashed the living shit out of it. Can I still row? Yes. Will I use my handi-cap as an excuse for not catching fish...yes. I warned my clients that I have tomorrow that I may suck. They said, "We know, you suck when you are healthy!!
Had to give the trip to B & E Ben..he rocked 'em...standard. They don't want me next year...another guest lost to Ben. Getting used to it.
Scumliner suggested I go to the doctor. I declined his adamant nudges. Then he mentioned I was not 22 anymore. So, I went.
Tuft fracture of the finger. No worries. I'm back.
Book early for the good guides. Book late for fella's like me...not getting any smarter. Just ask my folks.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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