What's that smell?
That would be the smell of Skunk in my boat. Three Muskies sighted, no Muskies caught. Beautiful day on the water, but we couldn't find any hungy Muskies. After picking out a few nasty backlashes, Khyle got it figured out and was casting like a champ, a couple more times out and he might be able to consider himself a fisherman.
AND....even better was the fact that I didn't run my boat into the bank like I did the last time I took one of my neighbors out.
5 Comments:
hmmm, did you check for bananas in their lunches ?!
I tell you, scares the fish away!
or so I hear . . .
still waiting for pictures . . .
sounds like one big fish story without pictures . . .
I would love to put up some pictures, but since we didn't catch anything it is a little more difficult.
hmm, no action shots of the "one that got away"
We weren't even that good. Nothing got away, because nothing ate what were were throwing. Bummer, but will give it a go next weekend.
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