Fishing stories

For anyone who has fished knows that there is always a great story to tell.

My story is just last week we went fishing with a guy from our church. After an hour of nothing biting this one guy begins to reel in when he feels a tug, then a fish swims strait for him and hides under the dock. A huge fish swims up and waits, sure enough the little fish swims out and is gulped down with the line in it's mouth, the line snapped instantly.

One time I was catfishing and when I just got there I got my line out and in less than 5 minutes I got a huge catfish on the line.

Once, when I was younger, I ended up getting my line tangled up. While my Dad was fixing it, he propped his pole on the tackle box, and I watched it. Suddenly, the pole vibrated. The force of the pull flipped the tacklebox and pulled the pole into the lake. My Grandpa, having wierd eye sight, cased out and caught the line of my pole, cathing the fish and my pole. It took my Dad, grandpa, I I to get them in. The carp ended up being around 28 inches, but slipped out of my grasp before I got a detailed length. Though we were catfishing, the experience was fun.