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Saturday, August 7, 2004 |
That's another way of saying synchronicity. I was sitting at our
booth on Franklin St. at Maxwell Street Day in Port Washington this
morning, when one of a hundred or so boats went by on a trailer.
I noticed the name on its transom. "Reelality."
Sounded vaguely familiar, like something I had just seen
recently. Then I remembered. I picked up the June New York
State Conservationist I had been reading, and found what I was looking
for. On page 31 there's a short piece by Wayne Radley about a
great fishing outing when he caught pike after pike, then woke up from
a dream. The title of the piece? "Reelality."
Then another wierd coincidence. A friend stopped to look at
Shivani's soap and noticed a bat fall off the brick wall of the Port
Washington State bank behind our tent. Upon close examination, we
discovered he was a left-winger. That is, he had ONLY a left wing
and a partially healed stump where his right wing should have
been. While we were debating whether to scoop him up and take him
(wounded critters are usually "hims") to a local rehab center, where
this gal had taken a bird caught by a cat jjust this morning, the bat
crawled back up the wall and under a window ledge. We figured,
OK, if we can find him when we pack up, we'll take him. If not,
he's on his own.
So at 4:00, when we started to pack up, there he was, in an empty box
we had brought some jewelry in to sell. The box was 8 feet away
from where we last saw the bat. OK, we figured, he needs help, so
we put him in a paper cup and dropped him off at Cedar Ridge Wildlife
Rehab Center in Cedar Grove on the way home.
There was more synchronicity, too, like a visit from Geoff Grainger,
who is volunteering with DNR to help survey smallmouth bass in a local
river. So... I expect we'll fish together sometime soon.
BTW, I did fish for smallies for an hour this evening on a local river,
but caught only a small rock bass that hammered a Dahlberg Diver.
Heard a flock of turkeys fly up to roost about 7:30, tho, which is
always a nice addition to an evening on the water.
Gotta go get some shut-eye so I can be mildly coherent when Mike Jackson calls me at 6:15 tomorrow morning!
Later...
10:01:58 PM
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