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.

5 comments:

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.

NIGHTMARE BELIEVER said...

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.
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http://nightmare-believer.blogspot.com/