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To: Ron McKinnon who wrote (4924)8/28/2001 9:44:14 AM
From: Nemer  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 10077
 
don't know that I've been five *(5)* times and caught nada .....
as you just confessed to doing ...

>>>>catch a few Texas Smallies
then ship them to me so we will have fresh bait for the weekend?


however ...
this puts me in mind of a story. ....
--------------
lil ol redneck guy decides to go fishing
but thinks of the boredom that comes with no catching
so
he stops at the bait shop to buy minnows
and
gets a quart mason jar full of moonshine (hoping to assuage the potential ennui with small libations)

gets to his favorite spot on the bank of Ol Muddy, a fine place from which to recline/fish/imbibe
bait his hook with one of the minnows
chunks his line into the water
and starts to observe his red/white plastic adjustable two inch bobber

after a half hour of nada/zip/nothing
he decides to take a pull on the jug
not bad
so he gets another swig

nother half hour passes
no bites
two more pulls on the jar
and
he is starting to feel no pain or boredom

nother half hour goes by the wayside
four more pulls
and
less boredom (flights of fancy take place in his head)

BUT

he began to think of the poor minnow whom he has cruelly hooked and is swimming around hauling this two inch floating cork ....

SO
he pulls in his line
pours a small bit of the moon into a cup
places the minnow into the brew for five minutes or so
while he has another two small sips himself

decides that he MUST try to catch some fish
so he throws the baited hook back into the water

well ... lo and behold ...
the bobber does not even bounce but twice and
GONE
GONE from sight and in a hurry .....

the lil ol man heaves back on the pole
and
hauls in a twenty five pound catfish .....

he immediately rushes to the bait shop to weigh in his catch

while the proprietor is putting the catfish on the scales
the lil ol man tells the story bout how he had "doctored" his minnow
and how it had really worked so well

after being told that the fish was a new summer record for Ol Muddy
the lil ol man turns to go
still holding the minnow in that same small cup .....

the owner inquires as to what is happening
the lil ol man says that he and his "buddy, Ron the minnow" are going home and perhaps go fishing tomorrow

the bait shop guy says that surely the minnow was wounded pretty badly in the tussle with the big cat ....

but

nope replied the ol dude ...
didn't hurt lil Ron *(he had named the minnow Ron by now as he had been steadily consuming the moon) a bit

why ... he didn't even get any teeth scrapings from that ol catfish ...
ol Ron .. he just latched onto the cheek of that big cat and wouldn't let go
yep .. had him right by the cheek and I just pulled him in and ol Ron ... why he wouldn't let go ...

so Ron and I are gonna go a fishing tomorrow
IF
btw
we could have another quart of that good ol moon like we got this mornin .....

so ...
guess I'm telling you that
should I send you some Texas fish
for you to use as bait on those Atlantic Seaboard BIG fish ...
they prolley won't hurt your fish too much .....

LOL