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Originally posted by Exxxotica
I love fisting... I mean fishing.
I live in a fairly rural area surrounded by a lot of lakes and rivers. Im not a real good fisherman.... but its so enjoyable to kick back in nature, have a few beers and do some fishing.
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heh, I was the same when I caught that bass. I don't think I'd actually caught anything significant in 2-3 weeks of all day fishing leading up to that day.
There was a regular group of guys who'd meet down at the end of the Pier in late summer. They'd bring their Hibachi's, coolers full of beer, steaks, deck chairs, gas heaters, all kinds of shit.. just hanging out and getting drunk and enjoying the ocean.
Funny how groups like that develop their own little culture. After I caught that bass I was treated like fucking royalty for weeks on end. When I walked down the pier people would point me out to their non-regular friends, I'd hear "Thats the guy who got the bass!" behind my back, I didn't have to pay for beer anymore, people would offer me their chairs, pester me for fishing advice, all kinds of stuff.
Funny shit
