July 15, 2008
A five pound fish feels heavier than it really is. I look like I'm trying to pick up a thirty pound barbell. With 1970s sunglasses on. A bass has rows of teeny tiny little teeth that feel like pinpricks, so I don't like holding them by the mouth.
My personality and fishing don't go together, but I am trying to learn how to be patient. What happens is that the fish will bite for an hour then stop completely. I will get my bait tangled up in the trees or a stump several times, get pissed off about it, and give up. I'm learning how to fish with worms (usually I catch them with spinners or minnows). It requires a good jerk in the opposite direction once you get a bite, and I keep losing the fish by jerking in the wrong direction, too soon, too late, etc.
Posted by megabeth at July 15, 2008 09:30 AM
Well I'm just as impressed as I can be. I've never caught a bass that big. The caption for the photo? Well, "Life After the MBA," of course. Hope all is well.
Posted by: chris robinson at July 15, 2008 03:27 PM
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