Ire
09-02-2008, 04:59 PM
I left for the weekend for some camping and fishing in Mission bay.
We started early Friday for nothing. It was low tide and the fish just did not show up for us. So we sat around and watched some TV in my friends Trailer.
At about 5pm I said hey lets hit the fishing again. He said sure, so we went to the rocks and started to toss the big hammers. In just a few casts I managed this: All fish were CPR'ed
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0829081846.jpg
Right after that he got a Corvina.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0829081917.jpg
Then again the fishing died. Once the sun fell enough so that I could not see well I decided to head in. My friend agreed. Then we enjoyed some smoked salmon for dinner.
The next morning we had crepes, then went straight for fishing.
For a big Skunk. Nothing not even a single bite all day. :evil:
After that his church had a big pot luck for dinner. It was enjoyable, the best item was his dads posole. We went to soak bait at night but could not see well enough to really do it safe enough to be comfortable.
The next morning we decided to head back early. So breakfast was traditional bacon and eggs. Then I packed my tent and we were off to the OC.
Then about half way home my friends tire started to make a funny noise. At first I thought it was the freeway being damaged but I looked and it was just fine.
Then I said "Hey man I think there is something wrong with your tire" He was already starting to pull to the shoulder as I said that. I opened my door to the smell of burnt rubber.
Then I got out and looked to find this.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0901081215a.jpg
Then we took off the tire to see this.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0901081215.jpg
His tire had blown out and almost fell apart, probably sending us to our death on the center divider. His wake up call was to make sure his car was in better order than it was, mine was to not drive with people who don't take care of their things.
Sorry for any spelling or grammar errors I have to fly now and don't have time to check it.
We started early Friday for nothing. It was low tide and the fish just did not show up for us. So we sat around and watched some TV in my friends Trailer.
At about 5pm I said hey lets hit the fishing again. He said sure, so we went to the rocks and started to toss the big hammers. In just a few casts I managed this: All fish were CPR'ed
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0829081846.jpg
Right after that he got a Corvina.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0829081917.jpg
Then again the fishing died. Once the sun fell enough so that I could not see well I decided to head in. My friend agreed. Then we enjoyed some smoked salmon for dinner.
The next morning we had crepes, then went straight for fishing.
For a big Skunk. Nothing not even a single bite all day. :evil:
After that his church had a big pot luck for dinner. It was enjoyable, the best item was his dads posole. We went to soak bait at night but could not see well enough to really do it safe enough to be comfortable.
The next morning we decided to head back early. So breakfast was traditional bacon and eggs. Then I packed my tent and we were off to the OC.
Then about half way home my friends tire started to make a funny noise. At first I thought it was the freeway being damaged but I looked and it was just fine.
Then I said "Hey man I think there is something wrong with your tire" He was already starting to pull to the shoulder as I said that. I opened my door to the smell of burnt rubber.
Then I got out and looked to find this.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0901081215a.jpg
Then we took off the tire to see this.
http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk121/ironfelix2008/0901081215.jpg
His tire had blown out and almost fell apart, probably sending us to our death on the center divider. His wake up call was to make sure his car was in better order than it was, mine was to not drive with people who don't take care of their things.
Sorry for any spelling or grammar errors I have to fly now and don't have time to check it.