Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Here we go again

Well, I never thought I'd get tired of fishing, but I think the day has finally come. And yes, I am headed back out in an hour or two.
Not that I'm not catching fish, it's that I ain't connecting with what I want. So today I'm taking Dad (I'm beginning to hate him) up to Amador where they have a Cutthroat/Rainbow hybrid that fight like hell and can reach 10 pounds in 3 years. Not only that, but the smallest fish they put in that lake are 18" and 3 pounds.
Fuck, if Dad doesn't catch a BAT today I'm gonna push his ass in the lake and call it quits.


Deb said...

Wonder if dad is saying the same stuff about YOU. Gotta life jacket?

wirecutter said...

I got a pistol.

wirecutter said...

I also have the keys to the truck.

Deb said...

Maybe dad has an Uzi or a SAM.


Hey wirecutter,
I just happened upon your blog and it is awesome. I swear that I have been reading hours of it for the last few days. I posted about you on my blog and made a motivational poster with you on my last post. I hope you don't mind. You are real American.