Ice Fishing Dead Ahead!
I remember my first time ice fishing. It was so COLD! I thought I was going to freeze to death. All of a sudden, I felt a tug on the line! Something was stinging inside my mouth. Could it be the taste of victory?! The tugging grew stronger and I pulled for all that was in me. The cold was too much. My strength gave out.
The next thing I knew, I was inside a cooler in the back of a pick-up truck.
I tell you what, if someone tells you to go ice fishing, you kick them right in the tail fin!
8 years ago
3 comments:
Not only does ice fishing look cold, but I would worry about the ice cracking and gulping me down under, every second I was out on it. It's fun to watch pictures of you going ice fishing, though!
You cute little Nemo you.
That's precisely how I feel about ice fishing (or ice anything really).
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