Now that u mention it, it really does fit well with his character!
We had taken our two grandkids and our daughter to a heated dock for a day of fishing. I was trying to teach may grandson how to fish, he was about 6 years old. I gave him a rod-n-reel to fish with, explained to him what to look for when a fish was nibbling at his bait. I walk to the other side of the well to fish.when he said papaw I got a nipple. there was several ladys fishing in the dock also, I turned Red they laught.
Many year ago my family bought a small farm with two samll lakes.(Mid 60's) We had trouble with Muskrats burrowing into the damn. I had a 12 guage shotgun and my Dad payed me $.50 each Muskrat that I killed.
One night at dusk my Dadsaid come with me I'm going to go fishing and You can stand-by and maybe get a Muskrat. He was throwing a Jitterbug on a very old baitcaster. After a few minutes of fishing we spotted a Muskrat coming directly to us. He stopped the Jitterbug about 30 feet from shore and the Muskrat went under watter. After a minute or two Dad started moving the Jitter bug and I immediately shot it.
Well Dad said , I guess you owe me about 7 Muskrats becasue that's what it will cost to replace the Jitterbug. ***LOL*** Lesson learned be sure of your target before you pull the trigger.
That's some story. Still laughing!
That's funny...one of my earlier fishing memories was me, my friend and his dad trout fishing the Cranberry River in WV. We were fishing this hole with some lunkers when something caught my eye in the trees. Something was flying tight circles around a branch. Didn't think much till I looked back up 20 minutes later and it was still doing it....very tight perfect circles, so we went and investigated.
Someone had lost a fly in the branches and broke it off. A bat had eaten the fly and hooked itself!? We got up there, grabbed the bat and got the hook out with pliers to release him.
Also caught my biggest rainbow ever in that hole...dropped him on the way to show everyone, right in a small creek. I tell ya I belly flopped into that water on a 30 degree day and corralled that thing into the shallows to grab him again with my hands! Then went back to camp!
Learn to not run from your problems....except when your problems are giant boars.