Love the music, most fitting. I remember the swampland all too well...and the mosquitos and snakes and spiders and fleas and ticks and on and on. The sweaty humidity and the great fishing and boating. The cypress knee blackwater with the most fabulous and beautiful large mouth bass in the world. The wily water moccasin and the patient gators. The marvelous herrings and the cunning game wardens. The itchy moss that looks so inviting and bears the scorn of red bugs. I also recall vividly, parking my car in a shopping center lot and going into a store for an hour or so, when returning and opening the car door, the superheated air blast gave me a graphic preview of cremation. The only thing I miss is the pluggin for bass. Thanks for the video, well done. How is the retirement prospect developing ?.
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