Never
Tell Your Wife How To Fish
Tim Worel
Hasty MN
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My wife Bev a great understanding
lady, (most of the time), would rather clean the house than get in a boat
with me. The last time the walleyes were biting, I kept her in the boat
past her limit. After checking our "to do" lists, I finally got
my wife to go fishing again. We went to Weaver Lake (which is NW of Minneapolis)
and fished for bass with small suckers and weedless hooks. I caught a three
pound bass right away and I told Bev, you have to give the minnow alot of
action and keep the minnow above those weeds. That
was a mistake. Bev did the opposite, She cast the minnow out and just
let it sink into the weeds, then dragged it through the weeds and the
mud. I said "You ain't never gonna catch nuttin like that."
Well, after my wife had caught seven fish, I started to reel in slow just
like her. She will never let me forget that day.
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