I invested a dollar in this symbol of male competition and blood lust. Currently I am the holder of this highly esteemed piece of plastic. My dear friend Grae has occasionally wrestled it from its' rightful place on our mantlepiece. The cracks in the wall are from the Feb 22 earthquake. The trophy did not move at a millimeter, an indication of where it feels safe? Sadly there has not been too much fishing this year.
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