Sunday, September 21, 2008

The dark side of sports.


Saw these folks fishing yesterday, and was compelled to introduce them to you. The couple that fishes together, stays together.



There simply are no words.

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11 comments:

Eudae-mamia said...

Wow - now THAT is some self confidence. Or completely oblivious. Hats off to you Lady (that's a lady, right?) either way.

Embrace what God gave you, babe!

Em

Madge said...

ok. that image is going to be stuck in my head all day. thanks.

Luanne said...

oh wow...I agree that definitely was worth photographing...I can only hope my husband would still let me fish with him if I looked like that....lucky for me he doesn't like to fish!!

Jessica said...

I... Yup, you're right, there are no words.

Kristen Zirkle said...

Ok wow-I need to know what lake that was on so I can either avoid it, or be compelled to seek it out and grab my camera like you. Can't decide which one I would want to do yet.

Frogs in my formula said...

Mmmm, I just threw up a little in my mouth.

Amy @ Milk Breath and Margaritas said...

OMG OMG OMG --

Those are the only words that came to mind.

Beadiful Things said...

How come no close-up of the man? I'm guessing they were well-matched. Let's give the lady a break, already.

Anonymous said...

yes, unfair. the image of the man was blurry, it was my initial intention to use one of him as well. the point was to point out the stark-ed-ness of the scene in general. next time I focus on the male instead, IF I can find any male flaws. cross your fingers.

Jenn P. said...

Lets just say that it was a good thing that I didn't have any liquid in my mouth because it would have been all over the screen! Way funny!

Colleen said...

I wonder if that helps with the fishing.

posthumous pointer
To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affection of children; to earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give of one's self; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived - this is to have succeeded. - Emerson