joeb631a
Well-Known Member
Just talking about this last nite at my buddys shop for dinner.
My Father and I were trolling with umbrella rigs for bluefish.
That is 50 some odd years ago. We catch ,bring it in the boat, when putting blue fish in a bucket and the blue fish turns and bites my Father's thumb .
Blood everywhere. After that and till he passed he would bash the fish with a piece of 1" pipe three times. Then take a Knife and give it in his language "paratzsio" ,a operation and plunge a knife 4 times into its brain . Tough man who one day went into a factory to see the owner a friend and the owner had let his dogs in the back into the factory and jumped my father. Bit a couple of times couple of stitches . after that he never went any where with out a 12" adjustable wrench
My Father and I were trolling with umbrella rigs for bluefish.
That is 50 some odd years ago. We catch ,bring it in the boat, when putting blue fish in a bucket and the blue fish turns and bites my Father's thumb .
Blood everywhere. After that and till he passed he would bash the fish with a piece of 1" pipe three times. Then take a Knife and give it in his language "paratzsio" ,a operation and plunge a knife 4 times into its brain . Tough man who one day went into a factory to see the owner a friend and the owner had let his dogs in the back into the factory and jumped my father. Bit a couple of times couple of stitches . after that he never went any where with out a 12" adjustable wrench