Intentionally pissing yourself is just wrong, man...
In chest high water, nothing's worse than having waders on and nowhere to go in order to drop them down and take a leak. The sweet release whenever the urge presents far outweighs your scornful, disapproving looks.
In chest high water, nothing's worse than having waders on and nowhere to go in order to drop them down and take a leak. The sweet release whenever the urge presents far outweighs your scornful, disapproving looks.
That's three bedwetters we have now...you guys should contact JohnR and get your own forum... You can call it the irritable bowels forum...companion forum to the Grumpy Farts...
It's not the bait
At the end of your line
It's the fishing hole
Where all the fish is blind
Remember the "road trip" mantra: "Make sure you go the bathroom before we leave, because we aren't stopping 'till we get there!"
I've only had to "drop trow' 2 times within the past 10 years when wading. I always make sure that "both tanks" are emptied before I head out so that unless I've had a couple glasses of water or a bowl of 4 alarm chili, there's no reason to stop.
Thanks for painting a disturbingly vivid picture in my mind, I've gone to sleep with happier thoughts.
In chest high water, nothing's worse than having waders on and nowhere to go in order to drop them down and take a leak. The sweet release whenever the urge presents far outweighs your scornful, disapproving looks.
Back in the 70s I fished with a couple of guys who use to, ahem, toke up before they fished. One of them had very leaky waders and regularly pissed in them. He said it washed out eventually. He caught a 51# bass in the surf at Deep Hole one night with 4 to 6 foot rollers. The fish actually towed him around for a little bit as he was pretty short.
He quit fishing that night and never went back. Claimed he could never top it.
You can call it the irritable bowels forum...companion forum to the Grumpy Farts...
or a bowl of 4 alarm chili
, there's no reason to stop.
Hybrid Mode
