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Bucksnort: What a dork, that dude in the truck!
Whew, although I think I could be in the same classification for trudging through the slush, water, and ice just to try to catch a fishMy boots are still soaking wet and probably will not be dry enough to wear out again for this weeks fishing trip! One would think you would learn your lesson I guess I could dig out my duck hunting rubber waders to wear for ice fishing?
BTW, I hear you on the shopping issue. I hate shopping. I usually don't set foot in a store unless I know what I am going in there for. Quick in and out. Can't see the fascination with wandering a store looking at things myself?
Bucksnort: What a dork, that dude in the truck!
Whew, although I think I could be in the same classification for trudging through the slush, water, and ice just to try to catch a fishMy boots are still soaking wet and probably will not be dry enough to wear out again for this weeks fishing trip! One would think you would learn your lesson I guess I could dig out my duck hunting rubber waders to wear for ice fishing?
BTW, I hear you on the shopping issue. I hate shopping. I usually don't set foot in a store unless I know what I am going in there for. Quick in and out. Can't see the fascination with wandering a store looking at things myself?
And I hear you on the fishing issue.
I've been going fishing early in the morning at my local forest lake (freshwater), didn't bother to go home to get lunch or dinner, and stayed on through the evening, still fishing, until it got so dark that I couldn't see a thing, let alone find my fishing bag or my bicycle - and had to fumble around until I found my bike light, so that I could wrap up my stuff and head home late in the night.
But y'know, it's always the same every time, and I bet that you know the feeling: "Just one more try, maybe this time...!" *reel-whirrrrr* *plop*
And I've gone fishing in december from this kind of fishing boat on the Baltic sea, what's the english word for this kind of ship type?
...returning home with one or two tiny cod, just large enough to be legal to keep, and being cold to the bone, getting past the point where your teeth stop chattering.
So I'm with you all the way on the cold wet feet - that's something I could've done too.