What? Another total character for sure. He had an unforgettable laugh...often my buddy hangin' out in our chairs on the stern, talking about nothing-and everything at the same time.
We were out there a looong time when running toward the barn on the last trip. He, as always was covered head to toe with a safari hat, long sleeves and pants, etc. We were burning beers and the sun was burning everything else, including the only exposed part of his body-the top of his hands. I didn't notice that until he showed me at dinner the HUGE blisters....OUCH!
Muskie Mike, a big part of you will stay at the rocks and on the boat with us...where you belong. RIP