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| Happy Birthday Love, Linda Gail |
Remember When--or The Time that--
We went fishing in that boat and almost had to go fishing for the car.
When nobody could figure out how you caught three fish at once every time you reeled in.
The time we were lake fishing and all I had was a bamboo pole. I caught that huge rainbow "trout" full of eggs.
Ice fishing--and I caught the "big" one that got away.
When you went fishing (all day) at Yellowstone and Mom fell in a hole full of bear...ahem!
The time we caught all those gunny sacks full of sun perch--must have been two hundred.
When you, John, and Guess Who went fishing for some Colorado trout and John fell in.
Or, maybe the night a little pointed headed, black eyed girl named Linda Gail came into your life--loving you with all her heart and loves you still with all her ♥!
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