06-04-2003, 02:47 AM
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]My name is davetclown[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]I am a fish-O-hallic [/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]That is I have a need to be on the water with a pole in my hand at least 20 times a day,[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]It dose not matter what I am doing every thing seems to lead to fishing.[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]I am afraid that my need to fish has by far surpassed all my needs or wanting to go to work and labor for 20 hours a day. It has me constantly daydreaming of wading up and down countless streams, rowing small puddles called lakes, hopping aboard large schooners with multiple poles dangling aloft in many directions.[/size][/font]
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[size 3][font "Times New Roman"]My day starts off at breakfast and already I am feeling the need to feed the fish, I guess it is understandable when you consider you sit down to a seeing what my breakfast is consisting of, orange juice, my mind starts to wonder last night the sky was almost this color if you added some red to it, ok a whole lot of red to it, how did that old saying go, red sky at night – sailors take delight, red sky at dawn - a storm is coming on and you should fish from shore, my eggs seem to be scrambled, what a mess I made last year when I dropped my box in the boat, every thing was scrambled my lures and leaders all mixed together, it took me about an hour to get it all back in to the box and I never really did get it straightened up, 2 strips bacon, I just bought a new jar of red and white pork rinds for them bass, I cant wait to try them out in the park where I saw the old timer using them to pull in bas after bass, picking up my spoon, I wonder should I pick up that new dare devil I saw last week, I have two that are similar but this one seems to have just a little different color – well maybe not but just in case I should pick up 2, I would want to loose one and not have a couple to back it up, my coffee needs a little more sugar, how sweet it would be to be out on the stream right about now chasing them trout up and down the stream, [/font][/size]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]Each day as I travel to and from work I am constantly lured astray to the attraction of the countless bait and tackle shops that are only a mere 15 - 50 miles out of my way. I have to know what is the latest plastic bug available on the market. I have to know right away will it work catching swimmers in my pond. And the need to know the subtle differences between the countless monofilaments and what is the right application for each line, ie… dose it belong on a bait caster, is it sensitive enough for them leery stream trout, is the line visible under water, for that matter what is the diameters of the line, will the line stay spooled on my reel, what type of memory will the new line possess, [/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]At work as each hour passes by minute by minute, I find my self, wondering if the weather conditions are suitable for pulling in them lunker bass. Are the minnows schooled up around the dock this vary moment. Are the crickets chirping from underneath their rocks, are the dragonflies dancing above the water just off the reeds of cattails across the bay, is the neighbor boy digging worms to go cat fishing, is the sun shimmering of speckled sized waves or are the waves white capping and pounding against the side of the boats, or could it be there are no waves at all and the surface of the water is still as glass and the big old is hiding under that lily pad I just broke my line on last week when I saw him jump three feet out of the water and snatch that big black and yellow bumble be right out of the air,[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]At lunch I pull out a hotdog and I wonder what size circle hook I would need to use to make a crawler harness that would handle a worm this size, adding a stripe of mustard along the side of my wiener, I wonder if a striped plastic worm is better to use over one that is solid of spotted on the side, having a muffin on the side it reminded me of last month when I headed off to the river and forgot my license at home sitting it on my dresser next to my keys and wallet that were still sitting there in my rush to get out the door while I ate my muffin and realized that I did not have them with me and I would have to go home to get them just so I could pay the bill[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]And what about Charlie the catfish, the king of all catfish, is he still swimming in farmer John’s farm pond still, its only been 15 years since I last battled him for a fat sumptuous 10 inch juicy worm I had found the night before in the rain by the road side while colleting crawlers for my worm box, could it be that he grew another 10 inches and has he gained another 20 pounds, man he broke my vary first fishing rod the last time we battled, the one my dad bought me for just because, [/size][/font]
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[size 3][font "Times New Roman"]A cotton wood seed blows in from somewhere and it gets me wondering if the cotton woods dropping their seeds like snow, are the seeds getting caught in other anglers nose and mouth this vary moment as it has me many years at this time, are the seeds clogging up on top of the canals baring the way for casting cleanly on top of them crappie beds, are the deep water roaches gathering on their beds, have they come and gone, will it be another week, are the perch swimming with the gills this year, what is the price of red worms this week, I seemed to have forgotten, last week I bought 3 dozen, will that be enough next time I go, I ran out last week, I wonder how may gills can I catch on one red worm, I think my highest score so far is 23, how many gills dose it take to make a successful fish fry, will I have enough for the tigers game this week, hey where did that come from, tigers, what do they have to do with fishing, Tigermuskies, I herd there were some in the lake on the other side of town, I wonder if that new Miror-a-lurea I purchased last night will do the trick on them musky, [/font][/size]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]A machine crashes and it reminds me of the boat I saw submerged under water in my youth and I sat there for hours wiggling my jig just over the hole, hoping I could draw some thing big out of the sunken craft, [/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]As the shift bell whistles it time to fill out my labor ticket, and I sit back pondering on what I did all day, and fishing is the only thing that comes to mind yet my basket is full of finished product,[/size][/font]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]So I find my self, questioning, am I really a fish-O-hallic, or am I just suffering from a lack of fishing, [/size][/font]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3][/size][/font] [size 4]So I you ask my fellow anglers, do you suffer from the same symptom? [/size]
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[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]My name is davetclown[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]I am a fish-O-hallic [/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]That is I have a need to be on the water with a pole in my hand at least 20 times a day,[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]It dose not matter what I am doing every thing seems to lead to fishing.[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]I am afraid that my need to fish has by far surpassed all my needs or wanting to go to work and labor for 20 hours a day. It has me constantly daydreaming of wading up and down countless streams, rowing small puddles called lakes, hopping aboard large schooners with multiple poles dangling aloft in many directions.[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"]My day starts off at breakfast and already I am feeling the need to feed the fish, I guess it is understandable when you consider you sit down to a seeing what my breakfast is consisting of, orange juice, my mind starts to wonder last night the sky was almost this color if you added some red to it, ok a whole lot of red to it, how did that old saying go, red sky at night – sailors take delight, red sky at dawn - a storm is coming on and you should fish from shore, my eggs seem to be scrambled, what a mess I made last year when I dropped my box in the boat, every thing was scrambled my lures and leaders all mixed together, it took me about an hour to get it all back in to the box and I never really did get it straightened up, 2 strips bacon, I just bought a new jar of red and white pork rinds for them bass, I cant wait to try them out in the park where I saw the old timer using them to pull in bas after bass, picking up my spoon, I wonder should I pick up that new dare devil I saw last week, I have two that are similar but this one seems to have just a little different color – well maybe not but just in case I should pick up 2, I would want to loose one and not have a couple to back it up, my coffee needs a little more sugar, how sweet it would be to be out on the stream right about now chasing them trout up and down the stream, [/font][/size]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]Each day as I travel to and from work I am constantly lured astray to the attraction of the countless bait and tackle shops that are only a mere 15 - 50 miles out of my way. I have to know what is the latest plastic bug available on the market. I have to know right away will it work catching swimmers in my pond. And the need to know the subtle differences between the countless monofilaments and what is the right application for each line, ie… dose it belong on a bait caster, is it sensitive enough for them leery stream trout, is the line visible under water, for that matter what is the diameters of the line, will the line stay spooled on my reel, what type of memory will the new line possess, [/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]At work as each hour passes by minute by minute, I find my self, wondering if the weather conditions are suitable for pulling in them lunker bass. Are the minnows schooled up around the dock this vary moment. Are the crickets chirping from underneath their rocks, are the dragonflies dancing above the water just off the reeds of cattails across the bay, is the neighbor boy digging worms to go cat fishing, is the sun shimmering of speckled sized waves or are the waves white capping and pounding against the side of the boats, or could it be there are no waves at all and the surface of the water is still as glass and the big old is hiding under that lily pad I just broke my line on last week when I saw him jump three feet out of the water and snatch that big black and yellow bumble be right out of the air,[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]At lunch I pull out a hotdog and I wonder what size circle hook I would need to use to make a crawler harness that would handle a worm this size, adding a stripe of mustard along the side of my wiener, I wonder if a striped plastic worm is better to use over one that is solid of spotted on the side, having a muffin on the side it reminded me of last month when I headed off to the river and forgot my license at home sitting it on my dresser next to my keys and wallet that were still sitting there in my rush to get out the door while I ate my muffin and realized that I did not have them with me and I would have to go home to get them just so I could pay the bill[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]And what about Charlie the catfish, the king of all catfish, is he still swimming in farmer John’s farm pond still, its only been 15 years since I last battled him for a fat sumptuous 10 inch juicy worm I had found the night before in the rain by the road side while colleting crawlers for my worm box, could it be that he grew another 10 inches and has he gained another 20 pounds, man he broke my vary first fishing rod the last time we battled, the one my dad bought me for just because, [/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"]A cotton wood seed blows in from somewhere and it gets me wondering if the cotton woods dropping their seeds like snow, are the seeds getting caught in other anglers nose and mouth this vary moment as it has me many years at this time, are the seeds clogging up on top of the canals baring the way for casting cleanly on top of them crappie beds, are the deep water roaches gathering on their beds, have they come and gone, will it be another week, are the perch swimming with the gills this year, what is the price of red worms this week, I seemed to have forgotten, last week I bought 3 dozen, will that be enough next time I go, I ran out last week, I wonder how may gills can I catch on one red worm, I think my highest score so far is 23, how many gills dose it take to make a successful fish fry, will I have enough for the tigers game this week, hey where did that come from, tigers, what do they have to do with fishing, Tigermuskies, I herd there were some in the lake on the other side of town, I wonder if that new Miror-a-lurea I purchased last night will do the trick on them musky, [/font][/size]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]A machine crashes and it reminds me of the boat I saw submerged under water in my youth and I sat there for hours wiggling my jig just over the hole, hoping I could draw some thing big out of the sunken craft, [/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]As the shift bell whistles it time to fill out my labor ticket, and I sit back pondering on what I did all day, and fishing is the only thing that comes to mind yet my basket is full of finished product,[/size][/font]
[size 3][font "Times New Roman"] [/font][/size]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3]So I find my self, questioning, am I really a fish-O-hallic, or am I just suffering from a lack of fishing, [/size][/font]
[font "Times New Roman"][size 3][/size][/font] [size 4]So I you ask my fellow anglers, do you suffer from the same symptom? [/size]
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