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Originally Posted by BluesHarp
805lbs! - For some reason I have a mental picture of a Fighting Chair jury rigged to the front of their truck.
One in the chair screaming directions and profanities. While the other drives up and down the beach like a madman drinking a beer and laughing his ass off during runs.  : |
THAT SOUNDS LIKE A GOOD OLE REDNECK CHARTER BUSINESS, EXCEPT THE WIVES MUST SWIM OUT THE BAITS AND THE KIDS CAN RUN BACK AND FORTH FROM THE CHUM BUCKET
TO THE WATER AND WRING OUT THE WIFE BEATER EACH TRIP.
HERE IS THE CAPT
HERE IS THE CREW
