Gosh.
I’d probably get sued by some liberal when a danged gar came up and nibbled a toe off!!!
Then, when I buried these liberal “air head” women in mud, I might want to keep them there. Their husbands might even pay me to do so, while I walked the husbands around the lakeshore, giving them lessons on catching big bluegill on popping bugs and a flyrod.
Shiite, that’s it, I could make money this way (I have thought about taking up a second career in my mid life crisis).
I actually thought I might take up playing a banjo, but this idea is better. I could charge the metro men big bucks while they also shell out the dough for me to keep their yapping “chihuah,” women buried in mud. I could run over between taking the fish off the hook for the men, and do some Yoga for the new age chicks. I could bolster their self esteem and tell them I am really the Caucausion “Oprah.”
Of course, taking fish off the hook is not conducive to false fingrnails, but I could fill in for them.
The possibilities are endless. Thank you for suggesting this!!!!
You could string up the equivalent of "submarine netting" surrounding the Girlangler's Fou Fou Spa For Rich Ladies underwater treatment area....big enough holes in the netting for the baby fishies to get in and out of, but too small for a gar to get in :-)
Then, when I buried these liberal “air head” women in mud, I might want to keep them there.
One of the side-benefits of the business....the satisfaction of knowing where on the beach the most tenacious and aggressive mud-worms are, and burying the most shrill and ideologically-oriented Leftist women there. (((((snicker)))))
Their husbands might even pay me to do so, while I walked the husbands around the lakeshore, giving them lessons on catching big bluegill on popping bugs and a flyrod.
They would pay big bucks just for the opportunity to be able to spend quality time with a sane, normal and mentally- healthy woman for a change.
Shiite, that’s it, I could make money this way (I have thought about taking up a second career in my mid life crisis).
All it would take would be proper zoning for such a business at your lake, a bit of venture capital, a frilly salon, luxury apartments for the guests to stay at and some slightly less luxurious accommodations for the Vietnamese lady manicurists and hair stylists to live in. Provide complimentary limousine service from the nearest airport and unleash a killer ad campaign in The New Yorker and Salon.com. You could offer all-inclusive packages as well as customized packages for the budget-conscious customers. Hire Hungarian Gypsy as your Master Chef (pinged to this thread as a courtesy because I've mentioned her name) and hire 4Woodenboats as your fishing boat Captain. (also courtesy-pinged because I think it's rude to talk about people behind their backs). You could charge people THOUSANDS and THOUSANDS for just a few days there....the possibilities are endless.
I actually thought I might take up playing a banjo, but this idea is better.
Last time I checked, banjo players typically aren't discussed much in Forbes.
I could charge the metro men big bucks while they also shell out the dough for me to keep their yapping “chihuah,” women buried in mud. I could run over between taking the fish off the hook for the men, and do some Yoga for the new age chicks. I could bolster their self esteem and tell them I am really the Caucausion “Oprah.”
Girlangler: The Health, Fishing, and Spiritual Goddess of The South.
Of course, taking fish off the hook is not conducive to false fingrnails, but I could fill in for them.
Tell the metrosexual hubbies to do it because it's part of achieving their proper Cosmic Aura.
The possibilities are endless. Thank you for suggesting this!!!!
You're quite welcome, and I'm delighted that you approve :-)