Ok back in the late 80's when I first started to catch bass of the cape beaches, I would leave after work on friday and head for the cape. Fishing the beaches day and night until monday when I had to return to work. The lack of sleep really played some tricks on me. One night while tossing cut herring of a jetty I noticed that rats would try to run up the side of the rocks trying to steal my bait. So I took a stroll along the beach and collected all the rocks I could. I spent the night throwing rocks at what I thought was rats, as day light finally broke I noticed that my rats were made by waves that would run along the jetty. No wounder I couldn't kill one. I have also had what I thought were seagulls swoop at me after two or three days of no sleep and having people ask if im okay.
Can you belive I don't drink or smoke, imagine if I did .......ahhh the things we do for bass.
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