What a party! Nothing quite like old friends, jig molding, and a cold brew. We molded up a total of about 500 jigs, which is a low number really. But the percentage of Gamakatsu compared to Eagle Claw was impressive.
I've decided when I grow up I wanna be a DNR Officer. I mean, you get to fish and be a complete dick to people. Drive around in a state-owned vehicle, harrass people, spy on the public, use high-def video and take people to court. Fake fish. Use a net with no bottom to it to snag people trying to take a fish home. Use loop holes in the law to earn their paycheck. Trespass at will. Who wouldn't want to get paid for that?
Anyway, it's time to set some goals for this year. I'd like to bring home at least 70 walleye this year. That a good goal. And I'd like to get a 7 lb jack. If the fishin gods are with me, I'd really like to bring home an 11 pounder to put on the wall. Hard to say if I'd mount a 10 and a halfer...probably would. Especially if they came in twos. Last year the white bass...eh 'hem...I mean WIPE ASS were sorta slow. It would be cool to win a weekly competition this year. I also vow to catfish way more this coming summer...maybe I can beat DBLDIP one of those nights!
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Doc, you are setting your goals awfully high aren't you. I mean the 11 pounder might be realistic but to beat me catfishing come on!!
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