In my hometown. hmm..
I love getting back to my roots and fishin' with the boys in the Northcountry.
To add to the long string of "close calls" that have been going down around me. I was walking off the boat dock after a day of slayin'em when I watched lightning strike the lodge about 60 feet from me. Hands down the gnarliest shit I have ever witnessed, not to mention the loudest sound and energy force that about knocked me on my ass. Luckily it hit a lightning rod on the roof or else it would have been bye bye to the Wam.
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