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|I've got one.....
The year was 1988. Hubby and I have gone camping for the weekend to celebrate our anniversary. We decided to go to the Dam at Dam B to fish for a bit. We're standing there at the top of the dam, he's fishing.... I'm fishing.... suddenly my pole bends to the point of almost snapping. I look over the rail where we are standing and I'm pulling up this monster catfish. I look up and there are people watching me all around the dam. I'm pulling... the fish is pulling back. He's almost to the top of the rail and the line snaps. Oh Man! As though that wasn't bad enough, the man behind me asks to see my fishing license. Rut Roh, the one I have expired at the end of the year and I forgot to get a new one. Yep, $68 dollars later, and no fish, we went home. (sigh) I've never fished without a license since that day.
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