How many of ya’ll miss the time where you and your boys make plans to boot it out of dodge and go up North. THE fishin trip. Ya’ll dunno where you’re goin but you do know that you’re headed up to a lake where no one is around nor has anyone been 'round for months or ever! Silence.
I miss this shit. I miss makin plans like these that are made outta the blue. Ya just need to know that you need an ‘O’ and a 24. That you’ll be gone for the weekend and that you’ll need from 8 pm sunday 'till 8 am monday to sleep it off.
I miss the silence of the outdoors. The conversation that fishing or hunting brings with good company. The good food and the debauchery that belong in a weekend that doesn’t need a reminder.
FUCK…I miss Ontario.