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It's Saturday and I have several hours of computer work, but I also want to do some building type work. What I need to do is finish the piece of ferro-cement roof that I'm working on currently. It's basically a small vault over a nice picture glass window that came out out a massage parlor they tore down in Columbus Georgia. I'll try to take some photos today to give everyone a better idea of what I'm working on.

Is it possible to be a Buddhist to be a fisherman. Does that mean catch and release only. But what about the pain inflicted by the hook. Yet even so what if the fisherman is not a vegetarian. Is it not possible to fish in some rhythmic sync with nature where one does not over harvest but participates in the cycles of life and death.

Trying to figure on when and where to take my next fishing trip. My general plan is to fish once a week. I say general because, well it's not set in stone. I was thinking of heading over to Camper's haven just above Lake Blackshear on the mighty flint river.

The bad news is I have a bit of sore throat this morning and I am not sure if it's just something that is going to pass quickly or if I should wait on the fishing trip. My alternative day will be Sunday morning.

Well on Saturday Oct 1st, my friend and co-worker John will be heading and participating in our second Drupal Camp at the Georgia Tech Research Institute’s Conference Center in Midtown Atlanta.

Wow this will be very exiting.

To learn more about this event Click Here

Hope to see you there!

Pat

Went fishing at the Chattahoochee river just below Columbus Georgia. They were starting to tear down a dam that they will make into a white water course.

The river was muddy and I am guess at least some part of it was due to the construction.

I didn't catch much in the way of fish (OK, I did catch some bream.)

I did see two cute little fauns on a island. I tried to take some photos, but they did not turn out so good.

Pat

Well, I have a ton of computer work to do, but still, I think for mental health, I should take at least part of Saturday evening and go fishing.

Yea, I want to try that.

Pat

It's funny but the older I get, the more I realize that I've pretty much heard just about everything. I'm sure I'm not alone. Yet still we has humans continue to type and write and talk and twitter the smallest details of our lives.

I'm at the grocery store;

I'm at the gas station:

I'm passing gas;

etc..

Why?