Quote Originally Posted by Lady Quagga View Post
But you didn't have to Berkley Gulp
Make it like you never cast me and your jig was nothing
I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a trout spoon
And that feels so rough
Now and then I think of when we fished together
Like when you said you felt so happy you cast flies
Told myself that you trolled just like me
But always got skunked in your company
But that’s the “‘Goon” and it’s a lake I still remember