The Passing of Stabby the Sailfish
A LOL post about ending a relationship with a sailfish mount that was found in an alley.
I like to imagine Ernest Hemingway and baseball great Ted Williams sitting on a boat together, taking turns on the rod, struggling for hours to land the creature. When the fight is finished, the men bring their prize ashore, and retire to the fishing club to do some shots of Pisco with John Wayne and Jimmy Stewart. They would eat Dorado and share stories of love, life, and women. And one day, the symbol of their greatness would find its way into my life, and perhaps onto my wall.
Whatever. Anyway, time to throw this dirty fuckin’ thing into the dumpster.
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