On the road (again).
Posted in Ditch Fishing, Friends of Buster, Goin' back to Cali...I don't think so., Maybe you had to be there, No Thanks - I have enough bait, The Globetrotting Angler, The Road, THIS is gonna be painful, yet another excuse fer drinkin' on January 31st, 2012 by G_Smolt
Big Ups to the SacTown Posse and the Truckee RiffRaff Association for the good times last week. Barring liver-replacement therapy and/or a sudden, inexplicable aversion to whoop-ass good sushi and company, I will be down for the Show next year.
Things we should probably remember for next year:
If you meet a girl with a large bird tattoo, don’t ask her why she decided to get a big cock on her back.
Fro’s is too damn expensive for people in the fly fishing industry, but staying away from food that good is tough.
Regardless of your intent, “Golden Water” is not a phrase to be used in the presence of hot waitresses unless you feel the need to be known among the waitstaff as “the guy with the pee thing”.
No more than 3 tall bastards in a drinking circle.
If you get 2am taco debris all over your iPhone while Siri is giving you directions, simple 5 minute drives can and will turn into 40-minute, 5-freeway clown-car rodeos.
Karma has a way of catching up with lowholers – wait until they fall in before yelling at them.
Just because April was at that one bar last year doesn’t necessarily mean there will be hot chicks there this year.
Using awkward hand signals while vaguely referencing obscure fishing practices is not a good idea in the company of smartass fishing guides.
Thanks to JerkBait and the Loose Cannon for lettin’ me ride shotgun all week, and if I ever find my phone, I’ll make sure to get that video of the Hooters chick riding the “Barstool Bull” into your sweaty hands.


