Oh mighty Schuylkill River… you try to steal my fantastic sticks, but I cannot let this happen.

I shall rescue this one from your water-y clutches…

And drag it back safely to shore…

Into as much mud as possible…

OH YEAH.  I have saved this stick from a life of wandering along the currents, and gotten myself as muddy as possible.  WIN WIN

Love,

Bogart

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3 thoughts on “Schuylkill Stickwork”

  1. Good Job Bogart! Hope you still had some of that mud by the time you got home, or did you leave a trail all the way?

  2. You have a river in your new city, alright! Did you take that stick home with you? How’s the squirrel huntin over there?
    Woody, your buddy in Oregun

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