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Probably getting drunk at Taylors Lane during some serious fishing,, Hitching a ride with a sober person. Crashing in the garage and waking up the next day at lunch time to find no gear and no truck. Grab the pedal bike and pedaled my arse off to find my truck with no radio no speakers no battery no cd's no change in the change drawer...
but to find my 2 baitrunners with their rods still in the rod holders with the tacklebag with all my stuff over by the rocks.. lol i was very happy grabbed my stuff walked back to the truck started it up and drove to the top of the street before i ran out of gas.. yup they siphoned my gas too..
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