Wicked Dope Straight Outta Gaithersburg
Work had me in Maryland over the weekend. Weird folk up there. I saw a guy in a Cabelas shirt eating a doughnut with a fork and knife. Brothers beware.
No time to fish. But darned if I didn’t have some top water fluff back home that might have flipped some Chesapeake Bay Striper.

Here’s the rest of the articulated clan.

