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Scott and I packed up our water trough gear and headed to a local trough to play in the mud and water. A great day, lots of wind (off shore) so there were few waves. I was digging copious holes in the mud with my new monster scoop, and after about 5 hours I got skunked with rings. I ran into Scott, also playing in the mud, and asked him how he did?, expecting the same type of smelly resonse. Not so.....he had gathered 4 acorn rings. What a lucky hog he was. So, I grunted and snorted a bit, and headed back to the car to call it a day. Below is a pig of my finds!
snort-snort!
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			 
	Scott and I packed up our water trough gear and headed to a local trough to play in the mud and water. A great day, lots of wind (off shore) so there were few waves. I was digging copious holes in the mud with my new monster scoop, and after about 5 hours I got skunked with rings. I ran into Scott, also playing in the mud, and asked him how he did?, expecting the same type of smelly resonse. Not so.....he had gathered 4 acorn rings. What a lucky hog he was. So, I grunted and snorted a bit, and headed back to the car to call it a day. Below is a pig of my finds!
snort-snort!
 
						
					 
  
  
 
		
 
 
		
