Crap, I forgot this one....My grandma has a small creek near her home. The creek was only about 7 feet wide. The four boy cousins, I think we were all between the ages of 7 and 10 at the time. We would fish there everyday in the summer. One day we hooked what was huge to us, a 14 inch cutthroat. We hooked it like twice but couldn't get it on shore ...So we had my little brother run back to the house and get the BB gun...When he got back we threw out the line again, we hooked it, and it was like a miracle, right as it came off, I shot it with the BB gun. One of the cousins picked it up down from the hole. We still talk about it...ask BOTA he knows
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