Re: going overboard
Earlier this year, my son was home during spring brake, and we decided to take advantage of the great weather, go fishing for some specks.<br /><br />We were fishing in brackish creek near where it empties into a bay. (I forgot to memtion to my son that as a results of the five Hurricanes we had several years ago that the water is 20 feet deep). We were not anchored an were drifting, and were over toward one side. My son got hung up in a tree branch, and started yanking. I was looking the other way, when I heard a Helpglubglubglubglub. (He claims he stepped out of the boat, but I think he fell out). I looked around and there he was with his head bearly out of the water.<br /><br />I expected him to get up and get back in the boat, as the boat was only five feet from the bank. Problem was, though the water was only about a foot deep where he was, the mud was bottomless. Between him hanging onto the boat and my pulling on him we finally got him unstuck and back into the boat. I always have dry clothes in the boat so he changed clothes.<br /><br />But you should have seen his face a few minutes later when another boat came by slow trolling, and one of them pointed about 30 yards down the other side and said "That's the biggest gator I have ever seen around here"!<br /><br />Sure enough there was a 12 to 13 foot gator sunning on the bank, that we hadn't noticed.<br /><br />mellowyellow<br /><br />My wife also has a weak bladder. She used to use the live well, until she got splashed one day. I thought she was going to jump clean out of the boat. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt, and then I had to change clothes. My wife carries her own plastic bucket with her now. <br /><br />I am going to get sick from laughing just thinking about that.