Only thing I was disappointed about was I never ran into Andy.
Oh, Andy. It was the longest night of his life. Get busy living or get busy dying.
I seriously can’t hear “Zihuatanejo” without thinking of that movie.
Had a day on Mille lacs a few years back that would have to be up there for me. Myself and a couple buddies got on a smallie/walleye bite one afternoon that was unreal. We fished about a 75 yard stretch and caught upwards of 100 fish in a couple hours. Several boats in the area fishing live bait couldnt figure out what we were doing. Finally had a guy pull up and ask if we had dynamite or what. It was close… Ned rigs. Lots of 19-20in smallmouth and several walleyes in the mid 20s. Now I am forced to go fish that spot every single time I am up there to check memories.
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