Well heres mine, til this day,I will never forget it.
Fishing a weeks holiday on lake Weslacoom with my parents and grandfather and uncle Del.
Pop and I ,and my granfather and uncle Del, head out for an evening of bass fishing. We traveled pretty much the whole lake that week and my grandfather says lets try this particular island. Now you have to picture this in yer mind. Theres this big boulder thats up against the island with 2 smaller ones. Behind it,is some water. You know ,the area where you wouldnt even think about throwing yer bait to.Well Gandad says, throw that Beno in there Brian. I look at pop and say no way,I,ll loss my lure forsure.Grandad say watch. He flicks the rod and in goes his bait. Wham,fish one. I say what?????????????
I throw in there right after he pulls his fish out and ,wham again.He throws again and wham.I throw and wham again.Can you believe it,we pulled 6 fish from that spot. Amazing.
Thats one time I wish I could live over again and again.
There was this other one,it will make you L Y A O.
Same week.
Pop and I go out and fish some pads. As were leaving the area,I make a long cast behind the boat with a jidder bug. As were slowly pulling away,I get a hit,pull and almost took my pops ear off. Some how,my line got limp and got looped around his ear.( IM LAUGHING MY BUTT OFF RIGHT NOW TYPING THIS) I yank back to set the hook and all I hear is,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,WELL YA KNOW. I missed the fish,but like then,I cant stop laughing at this.
Memories.Thier hard sometimes,but sure glad you started this thread.
I need to go and dry these tears of joy.