Originally Posted By: stlhdr1
Originally Posted By: Dan S.
When I'd grab my jig rod and make a cast out of Keith's sled, he would get this look on his face like that look when you go to get the last cold beer in the fridge, and you find it's not there.

Like, WTF?!?

rofl


Dude, that was a fun fun day! I think I'm still stoned... rofl

Yeah, something about just casting out and feeling nothing just troubles me lol...

I love the feel of the drift, the bite, etc....

The good old days, you know I took my daughter up and she managed to cast, feel the bite, hook, land this fish on her own Monday eve. She's reeled them in but now she's hooked...



Then had to take them back up to do it again! I picked up a 6' stick Ugly 8-14lb spinning rod and loaded it with 12 pound stren and she just rips on them! Sorry, Parker... She took your spot!



Keith


Well, now you've done it - she's going to be after you all the time to go fish, and I bet when she asks, dad is just going to have to say "yes". lol

Some day, we'll have to go drag some guts around again. I was just thinking the other day about those hot days on the NFL and how much fun we had.

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