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Click on the fish to hear an OldMaster85 story OldMaster85 tells about his friend Jiggs OldMaster sings and plays the piano too And if you like to read, just click on one of the stories below... "Their silver bodies glistened, catching the reflected lights from the bridge. The tarpon eyes have a bright orange glow giving the fish an eerie almost supernatural appearance." "He lost his balance and went overboard... a nice swan dive into the briny." "One fish, about 15, pounds came up 30 feet from "Attempting to hold on to two lines at the same time, I told my buddy that I had two fish on and asked him to pick up one of them." "When I got down to the dock, there was Stan standing by the boat with wet hair dripping and hanging over his face, his body soaking wet and shivering in the chill air." "After a few minutes, he started to jump up and down, first on one foot then the other, complaining, 'Dad, I gotta go!.'" "We knew that he had been practicing secretly in his back yard... hour upon hour... he was going to "show us that 'there was nothing to this fishing thing.'" "Roberts thought 'What a spot to get some fat nightcrawlers. The grass is so nice and flat.'"
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