At some point a fellow simply has to wonder if he’s offended God.
Last week’s pitiful post on hot temperatures, oppressive drought, gasping fish uninterested in eating, and my attempt to remain positive in the face of overwhelming adversity, framed by my resolve to return this weekend to repeat my earlier adventure.
Now I have a new problem.
Roads closed, only 5% containment, and the fish thumbing their collective nose at me again …
I figure a plague of locusts are next, but that might not be all bad ..