With minor modifications, here is an entry I wrote for Capital City Bass Club about 12 years ago. I thought I would re-post this in the spirit of the up-coming fishing season:
'Twas the night before a bass tournament,
When all through the house,
Not an angler was sleeping, not even his spouse.
The rods were all placed in the Skeeter with care,
In hopes that the fishing would be better than fair.
While tossing and turning all night in my…
Posted on January 1, 2013 at 10:37am — 7 Comments