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ew ew EW! :)
Posted by: Crys | July 02, 2008 at 12:26 PM
NOW--and only now--are you truly an angler. Welcome to the club!
Posted by: Mac | July 01, 2008 at 08:07 PM
When I was a kid, I hooked my dad in the leg with a lure that had two treble hooks in it. The two hooks wrapped around his calf and dug in. We were miles away from the mainland. So, my uncle cut it out and we went back to fishing.
Another time, my sister caught my dad in the head with a hook on a cane pole...
{laughing] That's why I never take my kids fishing. I'm sorry to see that. But it is kind of funny. But, painful.
Posted by: Bryan McGee | July 01, 2008 at 06:04 PM
Okay, that's just creepy - to know you had to have that taken out - oh my gosh. I'd at least hope for a scar to have bragging rights! Yet another reason women avoid fishing. I've never been injured yet by my sewing machine, knitting needles, or flower trowel.
Posted by: Scratchin' the Surface | July 01, 2008 at 04:40 PM
Uhhh... what exactly are we looking at here??
John, my friend, that would be my leg.
pace
Posted by: John Bartlett | July 01, 2008 at 01:37 PM
Ahhhh!! Ouch!!
Looks like it's past the barb too.
Ya need the "Look no Hook" system:
http://www.fishingwithrolandmartin.com/catalog/product_info.php?cPath=29&products_id=124
Posted by: J.C. Jennings | July 01, 2008 at 01:12 PM