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Wherein an unemployed reporter tries to catch as many fish as possible in a futile quest to avoid thinking about the dismal state of journalism or his dwindling bank balance

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Prelude to the butchering

Hesler looks on as PK readies to go after his prize crappies with a very dull fillet knife.
Posted by A Man of Constant Leisure at 3:57 PM

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