01-08-2006, 07:29 AM
Mr. Bow eludes us still. We search from the 3.2 ft club all the way to the 120 ft club. Scott nails a few of his buddies but still no Mr. Bow. I roll on in to see if TKB and BLM have spotted Mr. Bow. They have not, want to know why? Because they are hitting Mr. Cutt. on some guy named Tube Dude, POS hammered wheel weight jig painted white. Guys, this is not higher math, it's a wheel weight (you have them on your car or your wifes truck), beat flat with a hammer, then painted white. Oh, it does have a hook on one end. You've got to be kidding me, I have, without a doupt 1K in tackle just for ice fishing. These knuckleheads are catching fish on something I can steal out of a Walmart parking lot. Of course, I'd still have to buy paint. I give up, I'm going to figure out how to tie flies and sit around, drink expensive single malt Scotch and tell lies. I have the lie part down pat, now I just have to figure out what a fly is and how to mix Scotch with 7-UP.
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