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So, no fishing this week. I have two building permits that are about to expire so, I'm spending all my spare time: laying floor, replacing rotten door thresholds, rotten door jams, putting up dry wall... yuk....
But, to cheer myself-up I happened to think of some funny (or at least funny to me) fishing stories. Please feel free to add any more that you would like to share:
At Sandy Point, I was arriving to launch my kayak one day, and I see this guy walking back to his car carrying his gear and a bucket. But, something looks wrong. He looks real tense and looking around for anyone and seems tense about me coming in. I got the impression that the towel he had covering his bucket was there to hide undersized fish.
So, I yelled over to him: 'Hey!'
He stops in his tracks and tenses all-up. He said: "what?"
I asked: "Do you have the time?"
It was hilarious to see his whole body relax when he told me the time....
Best Regards,
Stan
But, to cheer myself-up I happened to think of some funny (or at least funny to me) fishing stories. Please feel free to add any more that you would like to share:
At Sandy Point, I was arriving to launch my kayak one day, and I see this guy walking back to his car carrying his gear and a bucket. But, something looks wrong. He looks real tense and looking around for anyone and seems tense about me coming in. I got the impression that the towel he had covering his bucket was there to hide undersized fish.
So, I yelled over to him: 'Hey!'
He stops in his tracks and tenses all-up. He said: "what?"
I asked: "Do you have the time?"
It was hilarious to see his whole body relax when he told me the time....
Best Regards,
Stan