So yesterday I had one of the best fishing trips I’ve been in. Went from sunrise to sunset. I traveled all over hitting many spots. I was catching bass after Bass. And some of the biggest bluegill I have caught yet. Took home a good 8 fat gills to fillet and eat.
I needed to get out for the day. It was nice getting away from social media and society for a bit. Not having to worry about COVID, Protests, Riots, keyboard warriors.
Out and by myself, racism doesn’t exist, petty society problems don’t exist because I don’t care what’s going on in the cities. It’s only me for miles. Nobody can bother me and my existence can’t bother anyone else. Just like it isn’t already.
Nice string. Years ago my mother, brother, and I chartered a boat on Lake Erie for two days.
We worked so hard catching fish the first day we joked at the motel about bribing the captain not to make us go out the next. It was quite a relief when a storm boiled up at noon and we got to stop having fun. That was when I learned about fish cheeks.
