After snagging pogies in Wellfleet Harbor, jumped out of the canoe ...barefoot... and landed on the oyster shells that make up the bottom. Cut my feet to hell and gone, took a solid year to heal. Might as well had been razor blades.
After snagging pogies in Wellfleet Harbor, jumped out of the canoe ...barefoot... and landed on the oyster shells that make up the bottom. Cut my feet to hell and gone, took a solid year to heal. Might as well had been razor blades.
When I was but 18 I grabbed a 130 out of a rod holder after we hooked up......All the tension on the rod caused it to fly up and the big international smacked me in the head....stiches and blood galore!!.....sometimes fishing hurts......
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