An idiot's guide to pickled pike (and the best tasting)

LBrandt

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Got married and then went poof gone in no time. Was a big pan fisher if I remember right. LB
 




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Anyone that knows me, knows mrs johnr is here to serve me, and do exactly as I say. Or at least that is the way she makes me feel, might be I am a magatard?
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You guys all think your tuff, until they cross their legs, and you want them to uncross them.
 

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Sitting around the campground, McKenzie bay several years back. A few buddies come up sit down next to me and we start to BS, I ask "you guys want a beer", to which they all say "yes". I yell, "Ste***" my wife's name, and she comes busting out of the camper to which I say, "These guys need a round of beers". She grabs 5 out of the cooler and hands them all out, as she is handing me mine, she says, "you asshole you were sitting right next to the cooler", I say, "yes you are right, I was sitting".

Never heard another word about it, as I wear the pants...haha. Needless to say, she doesn't grab the beers for us anymore..
 

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I checked with my wife....she said I am my own boss.......so there
This reminds me of a story from an old timer years ago. The old guy was staying in the tavern all day long. When he finally was ready to go home he needed a ride home so a couple guys helped him out. The guys helping him knew this guys wife was a pretty tough old lady so they came up with the plan to get him to the front door, knock on the door, open it up and shove him in the house. She was ready wielding a cast iron frying pan. They shoved him in and he went directly under the kitchen table. His wife was none to happy and yelled at him to get out from under the table still holding the frying pan. His response was I’m the boss I’ll come out when I’m ready. So I guess “who is in charge” is in the eye of the beholder.
 


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Sitting around the campground, McKenzie bay several years back. A few buddies come up sit down next to me and we start to BS, I ask "you guys want a beer", to which they all say "yes". I yell, "Ste***" my wife's name, and she comes busting out of the camper to which I say, "These guys need a round of beers". She grabs 5 out of the cooler and hands them all out, as she is handing me mine, she says, "you asshole you were sitting right next to the cooler", I say, "yes you are right, I was sitting".

Never heard another word about it, as I wear the pants...haha. Needless to say, she doesn't grab the beers for us anymore..
I have always heard you wear the pants in the family. But she picks them out.
 

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I was driving through town sober as a judge at 3:00 in the morning and I could hear a roaring car engine from a long ways away . Turned out to be a drunk asleep in front of the bar and his foot had the throttle smashed wide open , big bare spot around his car where it melted the ice. I had to argue to get him in my car to give him a ride home only a couple miles out of town and as soon as we got close to his place he said, let me out and opened the door and tried to bail out. I grabbed him and pulled him back in and then he started swinging at me, I was blocking punches with one hand . Got him home and on the front step when his wife met us at the door and started chewing my ass. I tried to explain the situation but she was impossible to reason with. "no good deed goes unpunished"
 

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This reminds me of a story from an old timer years ago. The old guy was staying in the tavern all day long. When he finally was ready to go home he needed a ride home so a couple guys helped him out. The guys helping him knew this guys wife was a pretty tough old lady so they came up with the plan to get him to the front door, knock on the door, open it up and shove him in the house. She was ready wielding a cast iron frying pan. They shoved him in and he went directly under the kitchen table. His wife was none to happy and yelled at him to get out from under the table still holding the frying pan. His response was I’m the boss I’ll come out when I’m ready. So I guess “who is in charge” is in the eye of the beholder.
That's hilarious 😅
 


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