Hey, Bobby. Whatcha doing? “I have, uh, joined Goose.” No. No, no, no. “The ol’ Bobber can tell which way the wind is blowing. And it’s blowing Gooseward.” Okay, first of all: “Gooseward” is not a word. “It’s a direction.” Second: that’s a duck. “Duck are baby geese.” They are not. They are absolutely not. … Continue reading You Had To See It Coming