- Sun Jan 22, 2017 6:53 pm
[report]Weirdest thing happened. On my way to a fishing hole and these dudes in a Winnebago kept following me.
Anybody got one?[/report]
I tried to get away but that fucking Winnebago was persistent. They followed me all the way to the access. Turns out they're from Wisconsin and just wanted to go fishing. So, we went fishing.
They were from Wisconsin and talked a little funny but they were also damn good fishermen who like to hang out on the creek bank and weren't into catching the most fish or the biggest fish.
We caught the usual suspects and also spent time peering into backwater pools littered with a small pickerel or two, mooing at the cows, and calling for pickerel on the ol' fish whistle. We went down to the pickerel hole and AA caught one after Westie gave it valiant effort.
I dropped his pickerel in the submerged grass and we couldn't find it along with the whistle.