Memories
Something hit my big fishing rod and pulled it and the rod holder out of the sand. It looked like a rocket launcher. The rod went about 20 feet in the air and looked like it was skiing for another 30 yards before it headed out to the ocean. $250 gone in seconds. And all I could do was watch.
The best part was Isabel and Adam watched. They said the look on my face was unforgettable. Bell said she thought I was going in after it. I almost did. 20 years younger I might have.
I got witnesses.
When we go fishing it is not always about catching fish. It’s about making memories. I might not have caught any fish but I got a great story. The only thing that would have made it better would have been to have gotten a picture.
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