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I came across an old man and a bait shop I didnt remember being there before. Indeed, the lake itself hadnt been in my memory. He looked at me like I was daffy when I mentioned I'd been here before he was. The subject was dropped when he saw the color of my gold and my intrest in his goods.

Spent the day fishing. Friends can wait, I need to catch something for dinner.