The first thing I felt is what kind of sad man needs his own private "bass pond". Isn't fishing supposed to be shared with friends and family in the great outdoors? It would be like dropping a line in the goldfish bowl in your living room. Kind of reminds me of Orson Welles' character in Citizen Kane. Rosebud...
-- Edited by dahammer_57 on Saturday 9th of February 2013 08:25:11 PM
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Per the OCC Facebook page, the account is updated by Senior, at his request.
Here's one of the picts posted by Senior, definitely taken in better times:
There are a few things that are definitely weird about that pic. For one thing, you can see from the reflections on the glass that it's a picture of a picture (the square shape at Senior's armpit is the reflection of a framed picture across the room). I suspect it's not even a recent photo, since upstate New York has been buried in approximately umpteen feet of snow since around October, and Senior hadn't started dyeing his hair plugs white yet.
It's also highly suspicious that by posting that picture, Senior obviously expects people to believe he caught that huge fish with that dinky pole, when it's painfully obvious that it would require a much larger pole and kevlar 200 lb. test line, at a minimum. The fish has a frickin' CHAIN around its gills, for cryin' out loud!
The first thing I felt is what kind of sad man needs his own private "bass pond". Isn't fishing supposed to be shared with friends and family in the great outdoors? It would be like dropping a line in the goldfish bowl in your living room. Kind of reminds me of Orson Welles' character in Citizen Kane. Rosebud...
Especially since It's one of hhis sons favorite sport for pleasure.. Well I guess that is except playing house with Racheal....