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You know, there's like a butt-load of gangs at this school. This one gang kept wanting me to join because I'm pretty good with a bo staff. "Napoleon Dynamite"

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Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Fishing Blues

I am not a fisherman, other than dipping a pole into a lake and wait for the bobber to go under is all I really got.

Dominic got a call on Monday night from someone (I am not saying who) and was asked if he would like to go fishing with his cousin the next day. Holy crap Dominic was excited and to tell you the truth I was for him. To top this off he got a fishing pole for his birthday and has yet to use it. We fixed it up so he could do some practice casting and he was in heaven.

I came home last night to a dejected Dominic because they didn't go fishing. There was an excuse and some swimming but no fishing, you could see his disappointment. Fuck it I am taking him fishing, of course I will rope my buddy Justin into coming to help but I am just saying.

Will take some picture when we go.
Posted by P.Large @ 8:41 AM |

1 Comments:

At 5:21 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Have fun with that one!! Hey, if you can't rope Justin, I'll go...haaha!!!! I am officially an expert at baiting, taking fish off hooks (well, bluegill, sunfish, perch or large mouth bass anyway)....oh and my casting is pretty darn good if I do say so myself! And if anyone drops into the water a pair of say... sunglasses, I am pretty good at hooking those too! haha!!!

 

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