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I called my G-Son this morning...
Sam: Hello
Me: Sam, where are you now ?
Sam: On the Trask down from the Hatchery Hole
Me: Can you talk now ?
Sam: Yeh
Me: I have an estimate on the repairs on your car
Sam: How much ?
Me: They say it’s the front axel, and it’ll be $400
Sam: FISH ON ! - Gotta Go - FISH ON !
—Phone goes dead—
—10 minutes later—
Sam: I’m back
Me: Did you land it ?
Sam: Yeh
Me: Are you in the boat or on the pontoon ?
Sam: Pontoon
Me: I need to talk with you about the repairs
Sam: Gotta Go - fish are going crazy
—Phone goes dead—
—20 minutes later—
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