I'm bored... I love to hear fishing mishap stories - so let's tell 'em.
Here's mine....
My BFF, who is not an angler of any measure, and I decided to go camping together on Lake Lewisville. Just a quick little weekend getaway. I told her I would be fishing all weekend and she was more than welcome to join, but probably needed a license – get one just to be safe. We go to Wal-Mart for her license and after success we cruise the outdoor section and come upon a 4 person inflatable boat. It was 50%off… sweet deal. She says… wouldn’t it be cool if we could use this to get out in the water instead of bank fishing?? I thought – well **** yeah it would!! Nothing could go wrong in this scenario!! Let’s do it!! So we buy some cheap little plastic paddles and a make-shift anchor using boat rope and a 10lb weight plate. Redneck though and though. **atta girl**
Saturday morning, bright and early, we blow up the boat. It’s PERFECT! Me on one end, Kimmi on the other end – the fishing cooler/tackle in between us. And we’re off like a herd of turtles! It was great! We soon discovered my inability to row in sync with another person but that was ok because Kimmi had it just fine on her own and I rigged the poles. We knew better than to get out where the boats go, but we wanted to at least get out in the middle of our little cove. Maybe about 20-30 yards out. Oh man it was magnificent! The sunrise was beautiful, the water was calm, and the cats were biting. I caught 3 or 4, poor Kimmi didn’t get any.
Around my 4th cat, it ended up being a tiny little fella and I needed to throw him back. Well don’t you know that would be the fish to swallow the hook. I jacked with it for a bit with the pliers but he was bleeding everywhere and things just weren’t looking good for the little guy. I grabbed ahold of him real good and got ready to yank the hook out and end his misery. As I tightened my grip I hear a funny noise….
Fffffzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz……
hmmm that’s a weird sound.
I’ve never heard a fish make a sound like that…. Maybe I squished his floatie bubble thing???
Hmmm…. Just doesn’t seem right.
Then.... my eyes focus on the background of my fish I see an alarming hole in the side of the boat his fin had made when I adjusted my grip on him.
I look up at Kimmi – who is frozen – searching my eyes for answers.
She yells “WHAT ARE WE GONNA DOOOOOO???????”
I dropped my fish, stuck my finger in the hole and yelled “ROW KIMMI ROOOOOWWWW!!!!!!”
She starts rowing and we aren’t going ANYWHERE… CRAP!! “The ANCHOR” she yells.
“Get it girl! I can’t move my finger!”
She pulls up the anchor….. and I have never seen a girl row like that. We made it to shore…. But Kimmi was half submerged in water by the time we did, only the front part of the boat was still blown up.
And wouldn't you know there was a boat docked right there and a family watching the whole thing…. Scratching their heads at us ‘girl people’ trying to fish in a blowup boat….
Here's mine....
My BFF, who is not an angler of any measure, and I decided to go camping together on Lake Lewisville. Just a quick little weekend getaway. I told her I would be fishing all weekend and she was more than welcome to join, but probably needed a license – get one just to be safe. We go to Wal-Mart for her license and after success we cruise the outdoor section and come upon a 4 person inflatable boat. It was 50%off… sweet deal. She says… wouldn’t it be cool if we could use this to get out in the water instead of bank fishing?? I thought – well **** yeah it would!! Nothing could go wrong in this scenario!! Let’s do it!! So we buy some cheap little plastic paddles and a make-shift anchor using boat rope and a 10lb weight plate. Redneck though and though. **atta girl**

Saturday morning, bright and early, we blow up the boat. It’s PERFECT! Me on one end, Kimmi on the other end – the fishing cooler/tackle in between us. And we’re off like a herd of turtles! It was great! We soon discovered my inability to row in sync with another person but that was ok because Kimmi had it just fine on her own and I rigged the poles. We knew better than to get out where the boats go, but we wanted to at least get out in the middle of our little cove. Maybe about 20-30 yards out. Oh man it was magnificent! The sunrise was beautiful, the water was calm, and the cats were biting. I caught 3 or 4, poor Kimmi didn’t get any.
Around my 4th cat, it ended up being a tiny little fella and I needed to throw him back. Well don’t you know that would be the fish to swallow the hook. I jacked with it for a bit with the pliers but he was bleeding everywhere and things just weren’t looking good for the little guy. I grabbed ahold of him real good and got ready to yank the hook out and end his misery. As I tightened my grip I hear a funny noise….
Fffffzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz……
hmmm that’s a weird sound.
I’ve never heard a fish make a sound like that…. Maybe I squished his floatie bubble thing???
Hmmm…. Just doesn’t seem right.
Then.... my eyes focus on the background of my fish I see an alarming hole in the side of the boat his fin had made when I adjusted my grip on him.
I look up at Kimmi – who is frozen – searching my eyes for answers.
She yells “WHAT ARE WE GONNA DOOOOOO???????”
I dropped my fish, stuck my finger in the hole and yelled “ROW KIMMI ROOOOOWWWW!!!!!!”
She starts rowing and we aren’t going ANYWHERE… CRAP!! “The ANCHOR” she yells.
“Get it girl! I can’t move my finger!”
She pulls up the anchor….. and I have never seen a girl row like that. We made it to shore…. But Kimmi was half submerged in water by the time we did, only the front part of the boat was still blown up.
And wouldn't you know there was a boat docked right there and a family watching the whole thing…. Scratching their heads at us ‘girl people’ trying to fish in a blowup boat….

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