Hey Mr Sore-shoulder. Didn't I pass you on the road yesterday?
You didn't tell me you weregoing bowfishing, I would have come over.
(I'm still up here in Chicago-soggy-land.Tomorrow I think I'm going to crash Jason's house.)

Anyhow, what was the last thing that went through that carp's mind? ......Fiberglass! Nice shot. I'm sure it never felt a thing.