sorry rooster, phone was ringing as we were pulling in to the deer shack to get to work last night but I knew I wouldn't get reception to be able to talk so I let it ring.

Tom, the chain was from here & there, we must have borrowed at least half of that length from work. And the swamp hole is kind of a peat slop that's so wet that it kist sort of runs off clean.



Something clever here.