Deep in the isolation of “Manland” one might ask if “Man Hugs” are ever cool? Father to Daughter……YES. Man to Man……..RARELY.
Well I’ll admit there was a BRIEF “Man Hug” in “Sho-Time” yesterday.
Here is the story; Bob…..Let me re-phrase “BIG FISH BOB” was one of our customers yesterday. We had a simply epic day of fishing between countless slot Walleyes, Big Smallies and Nice Pike. At the time our biggest pike was a respectable 35 inch fish. I overheard Bob talking to his son Andy about fishing Lake X deep in the heart of Ontario because of the big pike showcased on a television show. I replied “Hey Bob…There are a LOT of monster Pike here, so keep hucking!!”
About 30 minutes later…….”BIG FISH BOB” laced up something ANGRY!!! Yesterday was very windy with a East blow upwards of 25 mph. We were in a very tight fishing spot with boulders surrounding the Skeeter. I looked over my shoulder and witnessed Bob losing line at a very fast rate as the fish was heading to Canada!! I instructed Andy to reel in and Bob to get up with me in the Bow as the Terrova 101 was screaming trying to keep us out of the rocks and the fish in our zipcode!!
With my left arm holding Bob in the boat and my right hand holding the “Big Kahuna” from Frabill we saddled up and rode the waves chasing the beast!!
ROD UP BOB!! ROD UP…..We’re going after her!!