For Wally's 40th birthday (what an old bastard) we decided to make a day of a fishing charter and some golf and left our youthful antics aside...for the most part. 5AM is not a good time to start anything. The charter took us out to Stellwagen Bank and Race Point where everyone caught at least one striper. No luck with the Tuna we were hoping for. We then went to Widow's Walk for 9 misarable holes of golf...we got wally really good with the bag-falling-off-the-cart trick 3 times though.

Dave commenting on Wally's lack of a hair line. Propecia?

6:30 AM beverages

The fish is on!

I think Wally takes the big fish over Pat.

Averting cardiac arrest....