I saw Mikey steal my fish once (fishing at Bassless Hole, 34" at the time was pretty big), and walk up and down the beach with it posing for pictures!!!
Another time on a charter, he asked me to hold his rod while he relieved himself (relax, we're brothers from Western Mass!!!), and I hooked up...he grabbed the rod from me two minutes later, and proceeded to reel in a 25#'er like three feet and proclaim it was his.
Another time, we went out...#^^^^& Bomba, Rappin Mikey and me back in the old days before you could buy beer in MA on Sundays...with the ten beers I had in my house for a day on the water. I told them both, "Look guys, I don't care how much you drink, cause I'm driving the boat and the car, just please save me a beer for when I eat my sandwich for lunch."
About nine in the morning, the two of them look at me and say, "Hey Rick, you want to start eating now, we saved you half of the last beer."
Man boobs me arse!
Rick
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