Row, Row, Row your boat!

I waited by the bridge for the boat to navigate the water lilies and bump against the side of the dirt road. Lloyd hopped out and secured it until I could climb in and take the middle seat.

The minute I was seated with the oars in my hands, he pushed off and hopped into the front seat, smiling, his blue eyes twinkling, as he loved the time with his two favorite women. My Mom and I! Mom occupied the back seat, wearing her usual fishing outfit: a faded blue shirt, faded blue jeans, and bare feet. Her cigarette was clasped firmly in her mouth.

She held her Zebco fishing pole ready to do battle with the waiting Black Bass and/0r Pickeral! As we slowly floated out to the middle of the pond in front of our 100-year-old house, she asked, “Row me over a little closer to Mr. Additons’ boat landing?” The minute we were in the right spot, she cast her line with the silver spoon and triple hook out and laid it in front of the stand of lilly pads and tall weeds. It had not hardly made a splash on the water when a huge Black bass shot out of the water and smacked into the ripple of the lure.

Mom loved battling with a wily fish, and in the next few minutes, Lloyd and I sat motionless, admiring this battle of wills as she was successful in landing this monster, in reality, was beautiful!

She then directed us to the very back of the pond, to the shallow end, and many tall reeds and traps for unwary anglers. Hidden underneath were dozens of anxious fish waiting for an angler to drop a juicy worm for lunch. They didn’t go hungry, and several were added to our dinner bucket.

After a leisurely day on the water, and with me getting my exercise, we called it a day.

My day is just starting, as this story is a dream that I have every time I row on my Rowing machine, part of my daily exercise routine. Today’s total was 500 pulls and a little over 20 minutes.

I am still working on my book, “Volcano” and hope to release it soon.

My books are published with Draft2Digital and are distributed to the following:

Apple Books, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, Everand, Smashwords, Tolino OverDrive, bibliotheca, Baker & Taylor, BorrowBox, Hoopla, Vivlio, Palace  Marketplace, Odilo, Gardners, Amazon, they are also featured on http://www.brendacolbathbooks.com

Enjoy your day and take care of yourself on this bumpy road of life. Will see you again soon…

Published by Time Traveler of Life

Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.

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