04-28-2006, 12:05 AM
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] Back when I was just a young boy, I took my younger sister fishing for her first time. We were fishing for the yellow perch. The bait of the day was corn. ( Why corn you ask?) Back then the grain boats unloaded at the pear we were fishing off, and corn was free. Also the perch loved it.
So my brother and I are bringing in a mess of good eaters, sister is catching none, when she let out a yel and brought in the bigest jumbo I had ever seen.
Threr were old used tires as bumpers on the pear, her line had been in the one in frount of her when she brought that fish in, he must have gotten in there and the only way out was on her hook.
After that we still fish together, me and her that is.
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So my brother and I are bringing in a mess of good eaters, sister is catching none, when she let out a yel and brought in the bigest jumbo I had ever seen.
Threr were old used tires as bumpers on the pear, her line had been in the one in frount of her when she brought that fish in, he must have gotten in there and the only way out was on her hook.
After that we still fish together, me and her that is.
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