Because few will ever understand your love for that Bass Smell or the Peace It Brings the Soul.

 

 

A-Jay 

Amen. Brian.

Nor will they understand why this is such a lovely sight

such is life... such is life

It's been a long week, I need to smell that bass smell bad!

My wife and I were at a couple's house this past weekend when the two ladies were discussing perfumes and fragrances when my buddy said that he really liked a certain perfume or scent. They asked me what my favorite fragrance was and they thought I was joking when I said "fish".

Thanks man

Now I cant get the Moody Blues outta my head!

Thanks man

Now I cant get the Moody Blues outta my head!

 

Ah yes . . . . Late Lament by the Moody Blues, or as some would call it, the end of Nights in White Satin.

 

"Breath deep the gathering gloom

Watch lights fade from every room

Bedsitter people look back and lament

Another day's useless energy spent

Impassioned lovers wrestle as one

Lonely man cries for love and has none

New mother picks up and suckles her son

Senior citizens wish they were young

Cold hearted orb that rules the night

Removes the colors from our sight

Red is gray and yellow white

But we decide which is right

And which is an illusion"

 

But I digress . . . . OOOH that smell, can't you smell that smell . . . .

Love it!! I have a super busy weekend so I don't think I can either fish or watch the Sturgeon Bay championship live. It sucks