....Ok, where was I....yeah, the Sea-Spook[SIZE=1/2]TM[/SIZE]
...he carefully removes the Sea-Spook[SIZE=1/2]TM[/SIZE] from it's protective sleeve and carefully rotates it, admiring the incredible craftsmanship that the builder put into it. He suddenly becomes full of sadness....
..."Chit, what if I lose this??"....he quickly picks up the sleeve and drops it back in, then places it back in the Plano-box, "I knew I should have bought 2 of them!".... He starts sorting thru the $#% mess in his box when he stumbles across another idea...
...something he found on Ebay.
...he's SURE this will work, after all...it looks JUST like the bait-fish in the Providence River. He ties it on and makes a few casts. Nada, ... .... after 20 hit-less minutes, he decides he's not getting enough distance so back into the box he goes....
...he stares at the Sea-Spook, this time he envisions something BIG hanging from it's hooks...and this thought alone hurries him into tying it on and whipping it out there as far as he can......
....he should have paid a little more attention during the casting clinic....