fishing the cribbin one nite with my dad-I moved off my spot at the point and he jumps in there and picks up a blue on his next cast-he's holding it by the tail and doing a little dance while he's laughing at me and the kablooey turns and latches onto his waders. while I am laughing at him a nice bass grabs my eel and makes a run for the east end. so I got to keep laughing when we weighed it at roys B&T at #32
