Simms offered to provide a give-away for a blog contest but I couldn’t think of anything because I’ve endured a series of skunks and bad luck and my brain is fried. But then I read a brothers in arms post from Murdock and it hit me; when it’s going bad I don’t take comfort in reading how great the fishing has been for you and looking at all your hero shots. I want misery.
So tell me your worst day fishing story and I might pick you to win a prize: The Simms Dry Creek Flats Pack.
Post a comment, 200 words or less please, telling me about your worst day on the water. In the spirit of bad game shows, most pathetic wins. Make one up for all I care, this is a fishing blog not NPR. On Wednesday, July 1st I’ll pick a winner.