Haha! Yep. When I was in northern Michigan the first thing I did was wade out into the water. Those little things were all around my toes everywhere I went, pretty wild
I was piddling with the relays today and my new one came apart. When I went to touch it this happened
So I put it back together and everything works. We shall see this weekend for how long
I was going camping and shuttling some hikers across a lake into the National park so I took some stuff out of my boat. I filled up an entire garbage bag ( not to be thrown away) with soft plastics and a few boxes of hard baits. This bag o tackle is still in the shed and I’ve been fishing several times since, can’t even remember which baits are in the bag
My buddies gut hook smallies with ned rigs all winter long, Dudley actually had a point even though he got lambasted over it. They hook them deep so frequently they even came up with a term for it, “goozled “
They kill it all around here except for downtown where there’s no docks . It’s stupid. I’ve only seen one patch of lily pads within 2 hours of my house in my entire life
It cracks me up everytime. We just screen off the vents and leave the bats one way out and no way back. He’s the best at it so he’s usually running the drill and stirs them up on accident. I saw him in the eye of a bat tornado once, he kept hollering from the top of the ladder “it ain’t funny!”
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