05-30-2006, 02:37 PM
I remember when I was a kid, I took a canoe out and was jigging for walleye in the whiteshell. Due to pure luck, I managed to snag myself a lake sturgeon. That bloody thing dragged my canoe all over the lake for over an hour, my tackle was way undersized, and even if I did get close enough to land, the fish wouldn't fit in my little canoe. But despite all this, I held on for dear life and did my best to land the fish before he spit my hook. But I'm sure if my canoe did go over, I would let go of the fishing rod....
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