My fishing was pretty solid. I picked up a 50 lb bass a 6 lb black sea bass and offshore some white marlins and a fucking monster spearfish which are impossible to find, and people didn't evn know it lived this far north (cape cod) so some baller shit right there.
You have the maturity of a 4 year old, and the physique to match.
I need 100 beers, exactly 100.
me: Yo man you coming to my rail jam next week that im having in my backyard right?
jared: of course i wouldnt miss it for the world, wait a rail jam is a male orgy right because if not im not coming
Caught this one the other day actually, tiny pond near my house, like a 50 foot across circle, but there were a few monster bass, and some huge snapping turtles.
This one was 19 inches and just under 6 pounds, im a big kid so the pic is a little deceiving.
Damn dude. I want to buy an old cannoe or some kind of raft and just go for a cruise down the river right by me. At river camp it was so fun. That was back in sixth grade too and we were hauling ass. At least 1/4 mile ahead of the guide and campers. Had a badass canoe that would not flip and everyone else flipped at least once. Scary as hell when it is about to tip and then it doesn't. So fun though. We went a few miles and it was so fun.
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