8th grade. My friends and I grabbed some poles and tackle and started riding our bikes out to a lake in hopes of catching a northern. We stopped at one of the smaller lakes along the way. Drop bikes at top of a driveway, walk down to the dock and start fishing. These days, I can't imagine Karen not losing her shit for a few kids fishing off her dock.
Anyway, I caught my first bass off that dock on a black Mister Twister jig spinner.
8th grade. My friends and I grabbed some poles and tackle and started riding our bikes out to a lake in hopes of catching a northern. We stopped at one of the smaller lakes along the way. Drop bikes at top of a driveway, walk down to the dock and start fishing. These days, I can't imagine Karen not losing her shit for a few kids fishing off her dock.
Anyway, I caught my first bass off that dock on a black Mister Twister jig spinner.
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