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Was fishing the rocks in Narragansett with waders and Korkers. Left and swung by a rocky spot in Warwick. A school of blues had the peanuts trapped... I grabbed my fly rod and scrambled up the rocks except.... I forgot I took off the Korkers. I remember tossing my fly rod to safety on my way down and thinking this ain't gonna be pretty. No hospital but many, many cuts and bruises and pain.
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