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A little fun...
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| Written by David Sloan |
| One time while taking a bath I felt something rush by leg, it then bumped me as if to see if I was a fish or not, or better yet it's prey. I calmy sat upright so that this creature had plenty of room to move around within the tub, and slowly grabbed my 50 weight trolling gear. I then saw the monster breach, clearly scouring the surface for baitfish. I quickly let out about 2 feet of 200 pound test and began trolling a green machine in the soapy water. In no time at all the behemoth slammed the bait sending a jolt through-out my body that started at my finger tips and raced down to my toes like a bolt of lightening. I fought the beast for about 2 hours before landing it along side the tub, resting it on the floor mat below. I quickly reached for the magazine rack to retrieve my filet knife and went to work. In no time at all I had the fish quartered, fileted and rolled with seaweed and sticky rice on a soft bed of noodles, dipped in wasabi & soy sauce and relaxed to the freshest, most suckulent Sushi I've ever eaten. As I leaned back into the warm suddsy water, I smiled and thought, "wow it's time for my medication". |
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