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I haven't been fishing in a hundred years. Almost sounds like a sin when I'm surrounded by the biggest lakes in the world and countless smaller lakes and rivers. Back when I was a kid, it was carp on 4 pound test line and a micro light rod and reel. You could play a 5 pound carp for what seemed like hours. I tossed them back in until a black gal caught me. She pretty much demanded that I give 'em to her, so I did. After that, most of the locals knew I didn't keep my catch, so they always took them. I was just there to kill time and get high.
As a newlywed, it was perch in Lake Huron. I'd catch 'em, clean 'em, and even cook 'em, but I never ate any. Never cared for the taste or texture. Did my fair share of smelt dipping. Mom loved 'em. I never ate any. Sure got popular when people knew I was giving 'em away.
As a newlywed, it was perch in Lake Huron. I'd catch 'em, clean 'em, and even cook 'em, but I never ate any. Never cared for the taste or texture. Did my fair share of smelt dipping. Mom loved 'em. I never ate any. Sure got popular when people knew I was giving 'em away.