Comments on: If women planned fishing trips

By: skotrik

skotrik — Sat, 19 May 2007 23:31:52 +0000

I was just browsing through and after reading some of these comments brought back memmories of fishing with my grandfather back in Southern Illinois. Although those days are long gone all of the “life’s little lessons” still cary true today. My best fish story, however, comes years after my granddad’s passing. In west central Illinois. In a small town of Rushville. There was an old rock quarry where we used to throw a few lures in on occasion. I had just started working in a meat processing plant and when I got my first paycheck off to the local Wally World I went. I spent my whole check of $350 on fishing gear. I was a proud man that day. Took it home and strung up my new rod adding new line to my new reel. Tied on a swivel snap and I was ready to go fishing in the morning. It was approx. 4:30 in the am when I left the house and started walking to the quarry. It is about a twenty minute walk and another ten to get where I wanted to be. Anyways when I got to my spot catching a fish was not on my mind at this time. Instead I wanted to tighten the string up on my reel. So I grabbed this huge white roostertail spoon and hooked it to the snap on my string. I cast. The lure was so heavy that it must of flew over 50 feet into the water. The actual distance I do not know but I am sure it was somewhere close to this number. I started reeling the lure back in at a very fast pace. The next thing I know is my line stopped and at first feared I had snagged on a tree or something deep in the water. About a second or so after I had realized that I was in for a fight. I reeled and reeled. “Splash!” out of the water it soared and then “Splash!” back in again. It was huge. For another 15 mins or so and I netted a 9 pound lunker, a large mouth bass. My very first cast with my brand new rod and reel and lure and I unintentionally catch the biggest fish I ever caught. I don’t get to tell this story much anymore, but I had fun recalling it.

By: Meagan

Meagan — Sat, 19 May 2007 22:44:29 +0000

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Make it whisky and that’s my kind of fishing trip! Maybe I’ll catch a trouser trout or lake eel.

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By: junkman

junkman — Fri, 18 May 2007 22:38:59 +0000

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i might be a redneck!

By: junkman

junkman — Fri, 18 May 2007 22:22:41 +0000

[Comment ID #182384 will be quoted here]hmmm…is there such a thing as a yeee-haaaa fish?

By: Bigwavdave

Bigwavdave — Fri, 18 May 2007 21:13:39 +0000

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Astryd – I’m totally up for a rodeo :wang:

By: Drusky

Drusky — Fri, 18 May 2007 20:13:49 +0000

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Didn’t we already have a topic about names for boy’s parts?

Besides, I would consider Astryd like a Lionfish. Beautiful to look at but absolutly deadly if touched wrong…

By: Drusky

Drusky — Fri, 18 May 2007 20:13:30 +0000

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Didn’t we already have a topic about names for boy’s parts?

Besides, I would consider Astryd like a Lionfish. Beautiful to look at but absolutly deadly if touched wrong…

By: pablo

pablo — Fri, 18 May 2007 19:32:45 +0000

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Gulpie? No that’s Mandy

Blowfish?

It doesn’t matter. I think more of her as bait for Trouser Trout and the majestic Swordfish.

By: Astryd

Astryd — Fri, 18 May 2007 19:30:56 +0000

Ha Ha Ha! Commitment is the key work there honey!
Binding?!…anytime, anywhere, I’m yours!