My, what a day. Met more barges than we have all together on this trip. Got held up at the lock and dam this morning for three hours. Met some people here at the swanky Bobby's Fish Camp that don't like Yankees, nor Obama, nor Bush (either of them), nor anything to do with Government, or anything from up north. Don ended up being a 'farmer' in order to get out of the conversation he was in. He has 1,000 acres you know. Rich was o.k. with being a telephone man. Oh, boy, there are some radical people around, spitting snoose into their beer can. Bobby's Fish Camp is old and very run down and not swanky at all. We've heard from numerous people that we have to stop here. I think we have to stop because it's the only place, and I mean the ONLY place in 216 miles. We needed gas. Oh, well, make the most of each and every day! On to Mobile, Alabama tomorrow.
We did have the catfish dinner, with french fries, coleslaw, hush puppies and it was very good. I have to admit, I sort of wish I was sleeping on the boat. This room is the height of tacky. Really tacky. And there's a pounding on the side of the building......I made Rich check it out but he said no one is there. It's hard to believe because about every five minutes it pounds again. It will be a long night til 5am comes in the morning. OH, this place is bad. I'm so glad this is an 'adventure' because if it it were a 'vacation' there is NO way I would be in this place. I don't care how good their catfish is! Did not have phone nor internet service today and I have no idea how we have service tonight but we do. Until later, take care and love to all.