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I never met John. I saw him, but we never talked. I know him through his lures. And his lures have caught me a lot of bass. Some of my biggest, were taken on his white 2.5 needle. I love that plug.
Tonight, I'm heading out with nothing but Habs in the bag. I'm going to fish his needles the way I always fish them--low, along the bottom, down in the rocks. I don't care if I lose one. I want to catch a bass--Habs, I don't think, would want it any other way.
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