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Post by Wheresmefloatgon on Feb 27, 2003 20:21:28 GMT
Got up at four o'clock this morning, gale howling, sleet practically kicking the door in, but... being a true all weather angler I loaded my kit into the car and headed for the lake. After two diversions for fallen trees I finally got to a semi sheltered swim at about five AM. Tackled up ...cast in..then sat until six thirty wondering what the bloody hell I was doing there. Packed it in and drove home, looking forward to snuggling up to my wife in a nice cosy bed - nothing else-my balls had been frozen off. Crept upstairs stripped off and squeezed in beside her, "It's bloody freezing out there" I said. "Yes" she said, "and that silly buggar is out fishing in it".............
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Post by Gary on Feb 27, 2003 21:00:52 GMT
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