One saturday me and a buddie went saltwater fishing.We use to have a nice cat walk here to fish from before hurricane wilma came threw. But when it was nice we use to go all the time. So this one incident i'm watching both our poles while he walks the cat walk to find finger mullets.Whould u know it he got a bite so I leave my pole to check his. As I walk away with my back turn I hear this Cling Cling Cling (this is the eyes on the pole being pulled over the ralling) Damn! So there's no fish on his pole and i dont have a pole so he comes back with no bait and said "where's your pole?" I said "it went over while I was checking your pole". He just laugh cause he knows that's the second time I lost a pole. Friend, gotta lov 'em.
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