Our 100th Post: Six and a Half Foot Man Eating Salmon!

One Hundred Posts! To mark this milestone, Quill Gordon is pleased to present this exceptionally rare photo of a SIX AND A HALF FOOT MAN EATING SALMON:

It is gratifying to see how far The View from Fish in a Barrel Pond has come since Post #1.

Thanks for reading!

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Categories: Humor | Tags: , , | 12 Comments

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12 thoughts on “Our 100th Post: Six and a Half Foot Man Eating Salmon!

  1. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh! Scarier than I imagined! 🙂

    Congrats! …now, I’m going to go read post 1.

  2. rob

    be afraid, be very afraid.

  3. There’s NO WAY that man is six and a half feet. Sorry, just callin it like I see it. An’ I’m callin’ you, sir, a no good, exajeerating, blow hard LIAR.
    Looks like cat food, to boot.

  4. dragginfeathers

    100 posts is nothing…in North Dakota we’d do that in an afternoon with a shovel and not work up a sweat. If u spent less time fishin and more time put up the fence….oh well it is what it is…..

    keep up the good work

  5. Mmmmmmmmm… Salmon. Congrats on your hundredth, my friend.

  6. It’s so nice to feel the love. To be called a liar, a slacker and frightening to boot!

    Owl – Shocking, ain’t it?

    rob – If only more people would listen to you!

    ‘Stan – a real fisherman would say ‘close enough’ and let it go at that. That guy is tall enough to watch what’s been going on atop your pate these last 20+ years (less and less all the time).

    dragginfeathers – I’m pretty sure you use the royal “we” when it comes to fence posts …

  7. Hey, Shannon! Thanks!

  8. Nancy Spivey

    Thank you for the pleasure you have given me. I do enjoy all of these posts.

  9. Nancy, you are are one of my longest suffering I mean most dedicated readers! Thank YOU.

  10. Susie

    Dang…I always tell people that you’re 6′ 7″. You, sir, just made me a liar. Way to go, cuz.

  11. Dear Cousin, you keep telling people whatever you want to tell them. Until someone catches me, holds me down and measures me, I am any height you would like as long as you’re not at the local watering hole, mouthing off and threatening to use me as your back-up …

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