My big bro is stationed over in Kuwait so I was lucky enough to get my nephew up for the weekend to do some much needed man shiz. He loves watching swamp people and river monsters so I figured that hauling a big carp in by hand on 200lb test would be close enough. Didn’t get out there till around 2:00 and man was it HOT! After a couple of misses, by no fault of my own of course, my arrow made touchdown and the fight was on. That kid fought those things just like a swamp man, hand over hand and yelling to me to not get tangled in the line, it was hilarious. After hauling in about 5 pigs he was spent so we headed out. Pretty awesome day. I also managed to bust off my skag in about 12 feet of water so watch out for floating chunks of concrete out there.
Whereas yor bro n the Stan at? I’m here right now as well
I’ll have to ask him, I’m not quite sure. Where are you?
Wait, I’m and idiot, he’s in Kuwait.
Wait, I’m and idiot. . .
and there’s times on this site someone will make a statement no one will debate! teeheee [:p]
Look like some fun carp - did he wear gloves, or tuff it like them Gator hunters? (“Shood 'im Lizbeth - Shood 'im!”) I dig the squirrel huntin’ bros. Too funny!
So what I wanna know, is where’s da cats man?!
PS: I still owe you a visit… maybe this week…
What can I say, just trying to bring everyone together for a moment of peace and silence. He bare handed those bad boys just like a gator hunter, only difference is I could understand what he was yelling. As far as cats go I’ve caught a bunch of 24’s with the biggest at 27. Not big enough to take to the weigh in. Patience grasshoppers I’ll have my entry in soon enough.[;)]