Went out today with Gin dog. We did terrible we caught four crappie probably six white bass and I got the old greasy catfish. I did out fish him on the drum's today I caught three he caught two LOL.

On the way home when we were unloading his fishing equipment to the truck, i looked back just in time to see a flying Bob. I heard a thud and turn the corner to my boat and Bob was sprawled out on the ground with his Ozark rods 5 feet away. He didn't look too well as I helped him to his feet and gathered his fishing equipment. I asked him what happened and he said his foot got caught on the side rail as he was exiting the boat. Bob was seeing stars and is battered pretty good. He ended up with two toenails ripped off of his feet, a broken toe, bruised knee, bruised up elbow, and a big gash to his thumb. I told Bob I was going to have to up my insurance on my boat if he fished with me again. I told Bob that his wife may not allow me to go fishing with him again or she was going to pay me to take him fishing after increasing his life insurance policy if he kept coming home battered like that.

Sorry for the fall and poor fishing bud. Get well quick .