On my last adventure down there a WHALE breached so close to my skiff that it picked up my 10# line and started to run! I quickly grabbed my scissors and cut the line in hope that my swimbait down 90 feet would pull it through! If not... I'm sure a Bonita would grab it and then catch a Seal....Anyway....WHAT A TRIP MAN!
I tried this once and my fly was like: "Whoa, how am I able to breathe this high up?"
I let the fly go and he landed on my empty Corona bottle. We watched a movie together and he got his answer.
Morpheus: How did I beat you?
fly: You... you're too fast.
Morpheus: Do you believe that my being stronger or faster has anything to do with my muscles in this place? Do you think that's air you're breathing now?
fly: I must be buzzed.
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