The Crew typically celebrates relevent dates with a jaunt to one of the local canteens. So, with respect to convention we asked J to choose a destination. He of course said, "Let's go camping." Thus we hauled out the rig and lit out for Bishop lake.
Saturday arrived and mysterious gifts joyously appeared throughout the day. 
Around noon, J and I attempted fishing. The campground has a nice fishing pier and we joined several other families in futility.
After we didn't catch anything and an annoying little girl kept trying to take J's fishing rod we decided to cast off. We made our way back to the boat launch whereat we parked and decided to fling more bait at the lake. J let go an awesome launch and coolly brought in a little blue gill:
De-hooked, the fish took a dip in the spa, jumping and spinning and churning the water and thus baptised "Twitchy."
J: Can we Keep him?
Me: There isn't much meat on it.
J: I mean, can't we take him home for our fish tank?
And so the fish was returned to the lake.
We wished Twitchy well and hoped he would not be eaten by a bass.
Finally, we capped off the day with cake and J blew out the burning twig on his cake...
That's right. Because we're rustic.
Saturday arrived and mysterious gifts joyously appeared throughout the day. Around noon, J and I attempted fishing. The campground has a nice fishing pier and we joined several other families in futility. After we didn't catch anything and an annoying little girl kept trying to take J's fishing rod we decided to cast off. We made our way back to the boat launch whereat we parked and decided to fling more bait at the lake. J let go an awesome launch and coolly brought in a little blue gill:
De-hooked, the fish took a dip in the spa, jumping and spinning and churning the water and thus baptised "Twitchy." J: Can we Keep him?
Me: There isn't much meat on it.
J: I mean, can't we take him home for our fish tank?
And so the fish was returned to the lake.
We wished Twitchy well and hoped he would not be eaten by a bass.Finally, we capped off the day with cake and J blew out the burning twig on his cake... That's right. Because we're rustic.
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