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  • Fishing with Dave - 5th Installment

    By the mid 90s Dave had gotten sophisticated in his fishing. He had moved up from the K-Mart Blue Light specials, to the more pricey gear one finds a Walmart. Even more so he decided there had to be a better method to fishing around Mosquito Island than wading. I mean heck it was a lot of work to wade out there and a guy like Dave needed to make sure he didn’t burn off any of those two boxes of Little Debbie cakes he eat every day. Dave broke out his solution to wade fishing as Steve, Greg and I were getting our things ready to hit the water one Friday Morning. We heard the sound of an air compressor going over at Dave’s truck and went to see what he was doing. There he was blowing up a big truck inner tube. You see he had watched one of those fishing shows where they were using Donut Rings to float lakes fly fishing for trout and though it would be a great idea. Only thing was, he didn’t want to spend the money for a real Donut Ring and had opted for the cheaper inner tube.

    Once the inner tube was fully inflated we watched as Dave tried unsuccessfully to climb inside of it, but the hole was just too small to come up above his knees. He had a solution to this problem, which turned out to be fun to watch. Dave let the air out of the inner tube then pulled and stretched it until it was around his waist. Next he moved over to his small air compressor and started to fill the tube with air once more. I had to warn Dave that I didn’t think that was a very good idea, but he let me know real quick he didn’t care what I thought. “Little Buddy you are just jealous you didn’t come up with this idea!” So I just let him keep pumping air and with the other two guys just watched in awe. It didn’t take too long before the tube started to form around Dave’s mid section and to this day I don’t have words to describe what it looked like. I’ll just say it wasn’t natural by any means. When Dave finally pulled the air hose away from the tube it was a sight. A 300+ pound man in cheap plastic waders two sizes too small, with a “Sh1t Happens” T-shirt and an inner tube inflated around his waist. If I only had a camera….

    When Dave fully prepared we made our way to the water. Steve, Greg and I stayed behind Dave and watched as he entered the water. There were a few other guys getting ready to get in the water as well and they just stopped and stared. I’m sure they couldn’t believe what they were seeing with their own eyes. Heck I couldn’t believe it myself and I’d seen Dave do some crazy things, but this took the cake. We moved off and were soon fishing, but the three of us were watching Dave more than fishing. At this point I was past laughing as there he stood in knee deep water casting looking like something that had just landed from another planet.

    We actually fished for sometime before we were deep enough for the inner tube to make contact with the water. This is where things got a bit exciting as Dave decided to test out his new idea by trying to float for the first time. Let’s say this didn’t work quite as he had expected. You see what I was trying to tell Dave earlier was he shouldn’t put the inner tube around his waist, as there would be too much of him (most of his weight) above the inner tube and sure enough I was right. As soon as he put all his weight on the tube, over he went, head in the water and feet sticking straight up in the air. Lucky for Dave, Greg and I were close and we got him up pretty quick. When his head was once more above water he didn’t even pause and started casting again. We did notice that he didn’t go any deeper in the water or try to float. We also noticed that the other folks around us had been watching and there was just a little laughing in the air.

    More to come later……………………..
    Pro Staff - Bounty Hunter Turbo Buzz, Creme Lures, New Pro Products, & K9 Fishing Fluorocarbon

  • #2
    Oh heck yes!!!!
    We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

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    • #3
      This is fun !!
      GEORGE A. BRANARD, COLOR SERGEANT, CO. L, 1 ST TEXAS INFANTRY, HOOD'S TEXAS BRIGADE, C.S.A. : S.C.V.

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      • #4
        Good stuff.
        10x spelling bee champ ...... For a full report go to DEANOKNOWS.COM

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        • #5
          This is like watching a cartoon!
          From 1970-1997, true heaven on Earth existed on the banks of Bayou Cook. "Hey Dad, Thanks for buying the Camp."

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          • #6
            LOL,good stuff
            Beer,its not just for breakfast

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            • #7
              I am almost ready to buy you a camera if you ever go fishing with Dave again!

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              • #8
                next time you and Dave go fishing please call me and I'll come and take pic. I won't even fish

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                • #9
                  Good stuff there
                  MANVEL MOB

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                  • #10
                    Nice BH. Thanks for the smile and great story!
                    "Hey Hillary, regarding the Benghazi Attack on 9/11-we'll just blame it on that movie, not my total lack of security. By the way, what's so significant about 9/11 anyway-was that a date my buddy Bill Ayers of the Weather Underground blew up a government building?" asked Obama to Hillary. BEAUTIFY AMERICA, RUN OVER A LIBERAL, THEN BACK UP AND SEE IF HE'S DEAD.

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                    • #11
                      cant wait for the next installment!
                      Shut up and FISH!!

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                      • #12
                        Dave's not here! Funny stuff Derek.
                        I LIVE IN A SMALL COMMUNITY WITH A LARGE PROBLEM AND A PROBLEM.

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                        • #13
                          Here is the rest of the story.......

                          The fishing was very uneventful for the next hour or so with a dink here and there, but nothing in the bags. Dave had been staying up where his inner tube was at least six inches out of the water. He was drawing a lot of attention from our fellow fishermen who could help but let a giggle from time to time. I couldn’t blame them as I myself was having a hard time from laughing every time I glanced over and got a glimpse of him.

                          It was about this time that Greg hooked up with a pretty good fish and before he landed it, both Steve and I were also hooked up. It was on and it was out of Dave’s casting range. The three of us were in chest deep water and getting a hit on almost every cast from good solid trout. This was way too much for Dave so here he came. He inched along getting closer and closer to us trying to get to where he could cast into the school, but not get too deep that his tube would make him flip. He was right on the edge of not being able to keep his feet under him when the three of us heard “Oh Sh1t”. We turned just in time to see his rod all bowed up, just before he flipped over head down in the water. This time we were a bit farther away and had to really push some water to come to his aid. Every once in a while on our way to Dave we would see him almost come back upright and were trying to figure out how he was doing it. Later we learned it wasn’t Dave turning himself almost upright, but the big red that was on his line. You see Dave still had some of that 3000 pound test K-mart line on his rod and it and the fish were almost strong enough to pull him back upright. It was really funny afterwards, that even though he was in some real danger from drowning, he still kept fighting the fish, upside down in the water.

                          By the time we got to Dave he was too deep in the water for us to just turn him back up and him stay there. We tried, believe me we tried three times and each time we got his head above water between his weight and the red pulling on his line we just couldn’t get him up right. In my 50 years I’ve seen and done a lot of things, but this had to of been one thing I’d never see or do again. Finally, I just grabbed a jig head out of my pocket and ripped as big of hole as I could in the inner tube. It took a second or two for enough air to be released before we got Dave to his feet. I’ve got to give him credit, he never stopped fighting that fish and we finally landed it. Dave was very POed when I pulled the hook from the red and set him free. Heck he was well over 36 inches and no way a keeper. He then went into a rant about the how I’d ruined his fishing tube and wanted me to pay to replace the darn thing. To this I just turned and started fishing again, I need a few more trout for my limit…………
                          Pro Staff - Bounty Hunter Turbo Buzz, Creme Lures, New Pro Products, & K9 Fishing Fluorocarbon

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                          • #14
                            Dave sounds like an ungrateful little man.
                            Good stuff, man.
                            http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FBLbrJxGtro
                            Not that much different than a Karankawa indian hunting the shallows at night with a torch and a spear.

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                            • #15
                              can I GO FISHING WITH DAVE AND THE GANG. WE WILL BRING THE RECORDER, KEEP THE STORIES COMING. HILARIOUS.

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