Or is it? I can’t tell looking out the window.
Yesterday’s blue skies (but breezy conditions) are gone and all that remains this morning are clouds and more wind.
In past seasons, I might’ve been tempted to head out in spite of the weather, but as they say, “The older you get, the wiser you get.” And based on my quick recon mission with Don last weekend and a few reports from some friends, it’s pretty obvious that things haven’t hit their stride as of yet.
So here I sit, watching Shaw Grigsby and some Louisianan teen phenom nail redfish …