It started out a beautiful morning. Calm waters,sun just coming up.Perfect day for fishing.
So we thought. It wasnt for the lack of trying. Only fish we had on,was one that hit my spoon after I released it and it fluttered up from the depths. The word ON,is the only part that happen.No landing.
Many selections of lures were washed.Old and new. Terry was banging my head of the gunnel wells . It,s all your fault..I in return, was ready to throw him over board for good luck.
Now you tell me what happen
If you seen this all morning,wouldnt you be pulling yer hair out.
This is the first skunk for the new boat. It will be the last.
A pano shot that turned out cool.