Old Jake chatting to Frikky by the campfire. "Hey frikky I caught a bream and it was this big". To which he showed the distance between his thumb and tip of forefinger extended, about four inch distant.
Frikky laughed but then Jake said. "Between the eyes".
"Well." Frikky said. "I went night fishing with my gas lamp and it fell into the water to the bottom of the river, about six foot deep, the light kept on shining, the flame kept alight". Jake nodded slowly, then Frikky said "I looked for that fish of yours for hours, never saw it."
Business is the only way to fly. I'm headed to SA August 25. I'm hoping that business isn't an arm and a leg. If you don't mind, what airline and the cost for your trip. Mine will be convoluted. I'll be flying into the states to pick up my 416 Rigby as Thailand doesn't allow firearms (pay no attention to the daily shootings and killings) so I'll have 2 very long trips.
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