My name is......BigFish......and I am a plugoholic! The thought of wood floating untethered brings me to the verge of tears......especially when it has not been in a fishes mouth yet!
See.....I cry for all of the wooden plugs out on the oceans surface looking for a home......bring me your new, unfished, cast-off and beaten plugs.....they will have a place with me.
Must be wood though!
Notaro.....swim next time!
Don was waiting for a bull seal to violate me! I swam quickly!
