I can remember playing at Loch Alpine in 1986. Putting a worm on a hook with a bobber and watching the bluegills taking nips. I didn’t get into fully until it was pulling back and the weight of this with the shaking made me impatient to get the big one trying to break my wrist. Fisherman at heart, but this mic I will rip apart. I’ll exhibit a bit of art while I’m hitting the limit of fish I can get when it’s lit up or in the dark and I fit the part. It isn’t a shocker that I want to be in a cast without a dock/doc. Sure, I’ve had an incredible past with salt, pepper and Betty Crocker. Back when the Helicopter Lure was new and Gorilla Glue, I happened to get a few. I had that and the Banjo Minnow too. If a silhouette is in my view. It’s almost a done deal to become a meal. Like the main star in avatar I just want to see how it’s run feels. I love reels, it’s unreal. I set up a 20 lb test line with a 17 lb 4 foot fluorocarbon leader, wet tied. Why is it that we can pull in the biggest thing ever and never be satisfied? Cuz passing the time relaxing and casting also attracts my kind. I’m a passive guy, who wants to kick back but I can’t recline. If I’m not working I’m broke, plus I rap fire as a mastermind. Sometimes, I’m just trying to drive without the traffic signs. Weather it’s trucking, writing or fishing I’m keeping track of lines. Any species with me competes like a guppy or a duckling vs a Muskie. Got an ugly stick, trust me that it’s trusty and you’ll see medium heavy is comfy, with a cork handle. If you don’t like Shakespeare, sorry for the poor example. I want more channels but I’m not Mike Teevee. Outdoorsy and I’ve worn flannel. I have a hunger to get a hook sunk into lunker wearing Huk gear or Columbia and bust words into the mic real striking like an electric eel when it stuns ya. If I’m hunting bream then a pumpkin seed does indeed cut and clean well enough to be a favorite and maybe it’s just what a stomach needs. Stumps and weeds are where the largemouth's hiding. I then pry off them out with a white swim bait when I making it go by right beside em. Just to fight em. Walleye get a spinner bait or a jig. Filleted, it looks pretty on a dinner plate. Now that I’m middle aged when I ain’t delivering freight. I’ll be trying to fit in a charter fishing date. It occurred to me, that I treat it like an emergency to catch a big fish urgently. I’ll get to see it when it’s surfacing and If it’s a 13 foot sturgeon sweet!! Walleye and perch meat is the perfect treat. I’m like Dwight Shrute how I work the beat. Burger King isn’t worth purchasing. If I’m wrong, it must be a fisherman thing. Holy mackerel, I’m known for landing swollen bass and hope it doesn’t throw my tackle. To smoke salmon’s no big hassle, watch and sit calm/sit com til the show is cancelled. Thought of good plan, ends with Damn, I got this nice carp rig made in japan. Takes the pack bait then stays on it's stand. When it’s ready it’s like you got a grenade in your hand. A crappie is another one that you can brine in salt, releasing most fish except the type to call a prime dish. For those I’m like a diving hawk with some giant claws. This is fine dining y’all. Their dying cause is going to supply my jaws. I never been a googan defying laws.I got a license to go out and fight em all. This is the writings of an Old trout signing off.