If it weren’t for the suckiness of this natural disaster, I’d be inclined to make a comment about John Montana rappelling onto the scene from the news copter.
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Pete McDonald
That kind of thing happened when there was a flood where I lived in upstate Ny when I was a kid. The carp came out and were swimming in yards. Really bad thing was they were not smart enough to get back where they belonged when the water receded. The smell was not good.
After heavy rains in Florida, we would have walking catfish all over the campus of our high school. They could live in puddles for days.
I’d be in…have to make the best of even the worst situations.
I’ve got friends out there, pretty tough right now, but most of them are rolling with it. Amazing people in the midwest.
There’s some guys out there that are slaying those flood-borne carp in ‘sconi with a fly.
Now that’s hardcore.
I could see myself packing the last of my possessions into the waiting boat … then I tell the gal to hand me the rod, I’ll meet her at the refugee center … later.
That’s a compelling picture, and I’m not to be trusted.
WOW!!! I haven´t seen that amount of carp in a same palce…
“…The smell was not good…” Of course, it is too much fish.