Sugarpacket

Thanks!!

but talking to yourself is usually the only way to get an intelligent answer half the time

Yea thats not my thing but thanks

I was wondering if anyone knew where I could get some pink good fishing equip. Fisher girls looks cheap and useless, I'm not saying I don't agree with the cause it supports I just want something that will last and is good.

But thats the best time to chat, your bored and half asleep and say the silliest things

For the first time since I had my son I finally got to head out with BBR and Greensot for some good fishing that doesn't involve carp. We headed out to area 51 where we all had some hits but finally my dollar store balloon, that BBR and I were using as bobbers, went down and I ripped up, yup I bagged myself a nice size snapping turtle.... luckly it came off with ease and didn't snap my line, then after some more waiting I finally got my new pb (my 5th this year! go me) a hammer handle pike! But me being the wuss I am I was too afraid to hold it so BBR did and I just stood beside him hoping it wouldn't bite me. After more waiting BBR started shouting like a kid in a candy store as his balloon submerged into the water and he hooked into a nice size snapper too. After that some time BBR got excited again and pulled up a nice size largemouth. So the Key to Area 51 is you have to get a snapper before you can get a fish. Finally as the day wound down and GB, BBR and I were packing up. BBR cast out one final time and caught a bullhead to our suprise. All in all I'd say it was a great day and I hope to do it again before the ice comes.

Thanks guys and I look forward to making more! Thats what you get when your cooped up for a long time!

Last night we had a break in at the BBR Sugarpacket mansion and so BBR was just too frightened to work. So after calling the cops and changing the locks BBR needed some spry soothing and his sucky just wasn't cutting it. It was time for some heavy-duty soothing and off to the MIGHTY LYNN we went. After about two cast with his new float rod BBR hooked into a spry chub. Following in his lead I caught the next most sought after species in the MIGHTY LYNN, the spry goby. Then I thought to myself I must unleash the renowned Sugarpacket tactics!! So I used #184 in the Sugarpacket Guide to Fishing (brought to you by the Sleded Book of Tips) and used the O' Naturel Strike Indicator. Its a rather spry trick where you cast over a spry tree branch and into the spry water, now be very careful not to snag the spry tree. here is a spry diagram Then I caught my PB!!!! The spry Crayfish, and of course as I reeled it in I screamed once again, being the wuss I am and so BBR had to hold it for the picture. After that we got into the real action I hooked myself a great looking spry sucker! Boy was I PUMPED!!! Then I landed another one! I was winning of course but not for long as BBR switched from the float rod to his trusty ultra light and pulled in the biggest spry sucker we saw all night. But I was still in the lead beating him by not only variety but amount as well until that is he battled with a most worthy contender. After what seemed to be an hour long fight he landed a very spry sculpin and we were tied. Because of how rare the sculpin are BBR was acting like the fry Guardian, as the crayfish I had caught earlier tried to eat one of the spry fry swimming nearby and so then he was beating me (weep) then he caught another spry chub this thing was HUGE! After that we (as in me) stopped keeping track of who caught what and we reeled in some more suckers. BBR being a faithful reader of the Sugarpacket Tactics also use tip #184 to his advantage and hooked into a scrappy white sucker (slap I mean spry white sucker) As the day drew on and faded into evening the suckers grew tired as did we. BBR was getting cranky and needed to get some good old beauty sleep. So after the days heavy-duty soothing he was ready to get back to his regular routine. 7:00pm hit and he knew it was time for bed so he curled up with his sucky (aka pooty) his blanky, happy guy and Bertha the musky rod and I read him some awe inspiring fishing tales as he drifted off to sleep with visions of fish swimming through his head. THE END Did I mention we were actually trying for trout??? SPRY!