Curious! Damn it Curious! I swear he is always getting me into some sticky situations. I swear... OK so listen to this! Me and Ole Curious leave work early to head up to the trout river to stew over our horrible and evil thoughts on the world. Well we planned on staying the night up here but little did I know the whole place is packed for some music festival. We finally found a little slum lord style hotel room which really kind of smells bad. It took us a little while to figure out the window unit style air conditioner but we finally got the hang of it. After settling into our new little place we rigged up our rods and headed for the stream! At first it wasn't to bad. Extremely foggy and not many people around at all. Just how I like it, a perfect day for being out there to figure out and forget all of your problems. It started to become dark awfully quickly.. The darker the sky got the denser the fog became. I mean it was really really foggy. I took a picture of Curious at the beginning of the night. It got about three times worse than what it was in the picture. I could barely see my line five feet in front of me. Anyways we caught a few fish and it started to become really cold. It got so cold that I walked up to my truck and started to put on a fleece coat and thats when all the action started. While I was walking up to my truck I see a couple of guys in an old beat up Ford truck parked in the handicap turn around. They seem pretty darn drunk and crazy if you ask me. After I walked up and started putting my coat on since it had gotten so cold all the sudden, and think! All of you guys are hiding in the shade and waiting on your A/C to kick on while I am putting on a fleece coat. You should be at the trout river! I was freezing my little Timmys off. So while I was doing this these jack-asses drive there truck down the beautiful stream bed and end up getting stuck. I didn't think much about it until I saw Mr. Warden pull in. He asked how I did and how things were going and small chit-chat like that and then I decided to tell him about these idiots that are messing with the river! He was not happy at all. He headed straight down to the stream's bank and took off down where I told him they were. The next thing I know I see the spot lights shining and the two game wardens walking up to the people. Its getting pretty exciting now so I sit and watch while I act like I am fishing. I hear the boys talking like there friends have arrived.... HEHE. Nope. The wardens walk up and scare these guys half to death and catch them in whatever they were doing. I heard citations for drugs, dui, trespassing or something, and all kinds of other things. They took the poor old guys and drove them back to about where I was. The guys already had there truck all stuck in the rocks down the bank and now three or possibly even four cars showed up there to handle them. They were all going crazy and one of them started talking about his mom knew the sheriff and all this business... Well that didn't get him anywhere. They were all cuffed and carried out to jail. Curious talked me into taking a picture of the Sheriffs Durango hauling the guys off but I don't know if its very visible. It was quite a show for going out night fishing. I had a blast. Anyways me and the monkey headed back to our little hole and ordered a pizza... I am not even going to talk about what happened at the pizza place while we ordered... Whoo. Why do these things always happen to us? Must be the Monkey.
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