The Weekend Coulda, Shoulda, Woulda

I coulda made the turn on Two Rivers Road, but the tailwater idea just didn’t seem that alluring at the moment.

I shoulda carried a rod up to Maroon Bells and knocked off a few of those way too friendly cutties, but taking in the fresh air during the walk was enough.

I woulda bet on the duck in starting gate 26,248, but after running the odds decided to give the money to a bartender instead.

MG signing off (because the Kentucky Derby doesn’t piss off the anglers downstream, but rubber duckies are easier to train)