on my first ice fishing trip almost 30 yrs ago me and buddies did the normal things teens
do
we grabbed a case of beer ,looked for what we thought would put a hole in the ice (hatchet with no sharp surfaces so it was safe to use when drunk, fishin rods and misc tackle.
we showed up around 9 to a frozen wonderland.
which we in no way were dressed for .after finally getting 3 holes in the ice we setled in for a good time
after we put a sizeable dent in the beer supply there was a loud gurgle first then a pop then all Heck broke loose we looked like olympic runners going for the gold with the ice vibrating under us
it was probably 75 yards to shore and i think we touched the ice maybe 5 times on the trip .
on shore we started the discussion who was going to get the stuff on the ice .
some lucky person got a half a case of beer assorted fishing rods and 2 tackle boxes
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