so says you...
it was cold miserable here. got out at like 6:30 hooked into two decent blues with in 5 mins of arriving and then nothing until 1 am.. cold, windy, no fish, no women, no beer, can't eat cause of having teeth ripped out.. magical indeed..
of course my night was also tainted by the fact that, i was bed ridden on drugs cause of the teeth being pulled.. and i wasnt at my spot for the first time in a month.. a whole month of catching nothing but blues... and guess what happens the day i'm not there? 5 keepers weighed in up to 40 lbs.. they chased a large school of bunker in..
seriously the one friggan day i'm not there.. i'm starting to think about quitting for the year.. the fish obviously hate me.. what ever as soon as my ride returns with my rods 'll be out there.. wnat to be out now but of course not.. i'll get to the shop just on time to hear how they blitzed in my spot again..