Let me chime in ...
5am call placed to Markus' cell phone. Hear some grumbling in background as PinkLady and girls shift in their captains chairs. Markus however sounds peppy and ready to go.
6:15 show up with Timmy's in hand, and there is much rejoicing. The girls wipe the cobwebs from their eyes just long enough to send daddy off with a smile.
7am, shaking hands and kissing babies with fellow hawk-talkers.
7:01, blast off. Head up the Miss, co-incidentally right behind team Fish-Hawk. Seems great minds think alike.
Fished the day with Markus and in close proxmity to FH and Bobber. In other words, there was no lack of chatting in the boat and between boats. Team FH graciously offered to navigate for us a we jump to another spot on the Ottawa. And I really wanted to say thanks (as does my lower unit). Could have been an expensive run as I don't know the treacherous waters of that end of the Ottawa.
Some highlights include Markus' black socks and sandal combo, team FH's secret walleye bait (liver???), floating sunscreen and stinky balls in a rubber glove .... and the list goes on.
End of day saw team Markus/Livewell finish second in the FH mini-derby, behind FH and Bobber no less. Nice to meet FF and reacquaint with the others. HOF, sorry I didn't see ya (you're gonna need a hat

)
Off to camp to see Pink Lady, Hailee and Spencer. Some pretty girls, and thank goodness they look like their mom.

Glad to hear the girls got to go horseback riding. Pink Lady, next trip down, you fish with me and Markus can go riding with the girls.
Lastly, my apologies for inviting the Yogi's back to your camp. Hope it didn't cause too much trouble.
Can't wait to do it again. Markus, thanks for putting up with me for the day. It was a pleasure being your netman. I hope to return the favor some day. (Like I said folks, I didn't invite him down for his good looks

). You are welcome in my boat any day of the week.
M.T. Livewell