Rick wrote:Christmas is one of the very few days I can usually take family and/or friends, so I do. Or, an even rarer treat of late, go alone. Won't miss it. And several sacks of crawfish are about to give their all for family and friends in an hour or so...
For many years I'd sneak out to pond hop a certain spot every Christmas morning so I could experience" the big quiet ".
It's very rare to have that here but on Christmas and new years morning it's like dead silent other than natural sounds.
Peaceful.
My favorite memories.
Give it a try just cuz.
I would eat the hell out of some crawdads right now.
Mm