I was at a local boat ramp early last season, fishing. The area racing-boat club was holding their Spring regatta there, too. Loud engines, fast boats and hot babes.
Oh, yeah.
Once all the boats sped off, things quieted down and the crowd dispersed... and I unleashed a #2 Super Duper on the waters around the ramp.
BANG!!! A nice bass nailed that classic old spoon.
I'd rigged light and the fish put on a nice aerial show. Several of the bikini-clad race babes were still around, and saw the fight.
They ran over to watch. They shrieked and they "ooohed" and they shouted, "Look, he's got a REALLY big one!!"
For a few minutes, one nice Spring day, I was a god.
You're up too early Scruffy. You need to get a bit more of the essential ZZZ my friend. Forget the beer and pizza. Should have broken out the wine bottle and bonbons.