To Cold To Fish

The temperature had drop down to 57 degrees, when my neighbors wife asked if he could go fishing with me. I hadn't thought about it, but since I love it so much, why not. We got the boat and headed to the lake. I told him that I felt really good and that I was going to make him look bad during our expedition. We got on the water and just like clock-work I caught a fish on my first cast. It was small so I didn't brag to much, but I knew I was going to have a good day. A few cast later I landed a 4 and a half pounder, then a 3, and another 3 pounder. He looked puzzled and a little upset and asked me what I was doing. I smiled and continued to fish knowing that there was know way he could catch me. It rained off and on, but the fish kept biting,(for me at least). We we finished I had out fished him, 8 fish to 2.

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