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izora
at Sun Apr 8 00:15:02 2007 [ Email Message ] [ Show All Posts by izora ]
what a beauty, I used to fish yearly with my dad before he died, we'd go to Lake Marion in Santee Cooper S.C. for a few days a year. We always had alot of fun and always caught plenty. But alas my dads guide died, we went fishing that year with a friend of his guides and had a good time, but didn't catch nearly as much. I tell ya though, I have caught many large blue cats, but that one little five pound striper I caught fought like a thirty pound cat, I was all disappointed he was little but so glad to finally get to see him lol. Thanks for sparking a memory!
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