The pain continues. Since the above mentioned incident occurred, I've fished four nights for nil. The last two not even a bump. Last night my cell phone went for a plop in the canal as I leaned over to grab an eel. Thought I had the waterproof pouch zipped, but I didn't.Was previously on a major hot streak that began in late May. Someone is sending me a message. Cut off from the fish, now cut off from mankind with the dunking of my beloved phone.Time for some time off and a little boat fishing to sooth the rash. WTF.
It's not the bait
At the end of your line
It's the fishing hole
Where all the fish is blind
Cut off from the fish, now cut off from mankind with the dunking of my beloved phone.Time for some time off and a little boat fishing to sooth the rash. 
WTF.
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