Fish Tales
When I was about 11 years old, I was fishing with a bamboo pole near the shore of Koontz Lake. I saw bubbles moving on the surface and could see something moving, so I placed the worm and bobber in front of the bubbles. The pole bent farther than I had ever seen it and I knew I had something big. I used all my strength to lift the fish up and place it on the shore. Because I was near the shore, this was easy- and probably saved the line from breaking.The fish was a carp and was almost as long as I was tall. Because my mother took the picture, this is one fish tale that is believable. Please ignore the clashing plaid clothes. I obviously had no taste in clothes.
posted by Incredible Art Department | 11:30 PM
1 Comments:
Ken, Why didn't Mom intervene in your behalf with clothing suggestions!!! Maybe she was trying to teach independence, but PPLLLLEASE!!! Anyway, fashion wasn't really that IN back then, so who cared? I remember several carp fish like that when they drained Koontz Lake. We even cooked one once, but I don't think we liked the taste.
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