Childhood passtimes…
Childhood passtimes…
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- SteveJobs0
i used to go down to the creek and drop fishing lines with lunch meat down into crawdad holes. some of those fuckers were strong and would hold on to my line to get a few nibbles before finally letting go.
apparently i didn't respond well to conditioning, because whenever i caught one, i was immediately curious how strong it's pinch was, despite the cut flesh i was still nursing from my last big catch.