Hope ya know of the get-together before the "Fishpalooza" bachelor party that is coming soon. I'm stocking up on spices as we speak. There is no official event but only one we can agree upon, over at this muddy bank. I can spot at least six salmon, being freshly tenderized. Others may see less or more, depending on how "well stomped" it is. To think dinner is almost ready is getting me hungry! Makes me want to remove a deer's entrails, and pack the cavity in ice-cold mud -- for temporary preservation purposes, of course!