It was cool. It was breezy. There was the threat of rain and storms. Of course that means we need to go out on the lake!!! I decided to take the Whaler out for the day this weekend and explore the lake a little bit. A perfect time to do it as I pretty much had the lake to myself. Almost.
After a few hours I took on some passengers. One of them was an extremely short, but fantastically cute man. It looks like he even came with his own gear, a PFD and foul weather gear. Or is that a designer Gilligan hat? It doesn't matter, he isn't quite sure of what is coming up next.
Mom and Logan take the primo seat up front, but it's also the windiest. But we all know Ol' Monkey Toes Man like to see where he's going, so it was the logical spot.
Logan decides HE knows where we need to go. I'm assigned lookout duty while he takes the wheel.
Note his apparent attention to the gauges and depth finder.
Typical buddy fishing trip photo op. But did HE kick in any gas money? Or bring beer? Or bait? Or food? Any guesses, hmmmmm?

After a few hours I took on some passengers. One of them was an extremely short, but fantastically cute man. It looks like he even came with his own gear, a PFD and foul weather gear. Or is that a designer Gilligan hat? It doesn't matter, he isn't quite sure of what is coming up next.

Mom and Logan take the primo seat up front, but it's also the windiest. But we all know Ol' Monkey Toes Man like to see where he's going, so it was the logical spot.

Logan decides HE knows where we need to go. I'm assigned lookout duty while he takes the wheel.

Typical buddy fishing trip photo op. But did HE kick in any gas money? Or bring beer? Or bait? Or food? Any guesses, hmmmmm?

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