“My shoulders are starting to hurt carrying your ass”. I pull that one out after my limit is in the box and I go to work on theirs.
“My shoulders are starting to hurt carrying your ass”. I pull that one out after my limit is in the box and I go to work on theirs.
Mine has to do with goose hunting. My brother-in-law and I were goose hunting. A flock of geese "were" coming in. Until he decided to start calling. As soon as started calling the birds flared. I turned to my brother-in-law and asked him "Whose side are you on? Because with calling like that you aren't on our team!"
There really is no need for anything beyond the normal sound of the hookset followed by the polite utterance of "net please".
I can hear them a mile away if I'm the one struggling.
Don’t you mean double hookset and uttering net please partially slurred not by alcohol consumption, but rather by a knawed down and unlit stogie;-)
I don’t say anything. It’s already bad enough the guy isn’t catching fish. No need to kick em while their down.