went to salt creek for a weekend fishing trip i f**king regret even considering it. 6.5hour drive, to a town, with only one f**king shop, a population of 15 and nothing to do but drive through a f**king sand dune and go fishing on a shit beach, with each town about an hour each way. ontop of that, the dream boats my cousin decided to go with were weird, even too weird for me. one flamin mongrel deserved a beating. f**kin hell, hug me fellas, hug me.