If I were more prose-etic(think I just made up another word)I'd write a love poem to bobbers. How much time is spent watching them ! When they disappear, what excitement ! Its where we all started out, for me, it has never tired. steve b
I dont exactly know if I would wanna be a bobber Steve. I lost one today to an aligator gar! Joker came rite up out the tree top and ambushed it top water style. Broke my line and everything! A few min later I seen it floating in pcs down stream of me!