Every year hopes are high... And every year ends the same... Full of disappointment, frustration, disgust, anger, and even more disappointment...
I know the feeling Boy do I know the feeling.
Each year I get close and yet so far
I have to hunt on public land
and the spots I go to are small
So I will need to get another spot/spots
The only thing all the land is leased to someone else [:@]
And costs a lot of green that I just don't have
So I know your PAIN
Espesaly the teasing I get from the wife
We just have to keep plugging on
And looking back to see where we went wrong
And hopefully learn from our mistakes.
I Wish You Good Luck Next Year