Well last night I thought Kid had a nice eye stuck and so I hurried to help. The next thing I know my feet came out from underneath me and Old man Gravity took over. I fell with a thud and smacked my head hard against the ice. Ive been a little groggy and slightly disortiented so I went to the Doctor. After a lengthy battery of tests he told me I suffered a mild concussion and I should be alright. Just take it easy at work for a few he said. Ya know what he didn't say? Don't go ice fishing. So, 20 hours after the fact I was back on the ice. I managed a 3 lb channel cat and then had to go home to take care of some pre arranged committments and take a couple more advil. I'll be back after 'em tomorrow, with a little less zeal albeit, but after 'em none the less.