well to start out with ,40 degrees no wind,usually i would fish my permanant for the night bite but my buddy says"it to nice to sit here,lets go exploring,thats why i brought the snowmobile."I really didnt wanna but thought "what the heck,it nice out!!"He wants to head to the east end of the lake"2 miles",so i suggest trailering to that area and unloading,but remember,its awsome out,so we HAVE to ride the sled.we get there and set up,and mark fish almost imiediatly.ALMOST as quick the wind come up.not just a little but 50 mph gusts!!!we fish and laugh about the situation until i stand up and we about lose the shack(an otter cabin)laughing about it,we continue to fish.NOT A BITE!!well now its time to pack up,i stay put while he folds up the shack without much problem.the i procede to step in a hole i had drilled earlier and about broke my leg.he got everything loaded up and we headed out.after a half mile we look back to see the shack upside down and basically paracuteing behind us.we stop and manage to flip it over to discover that the heater is busted,there is a rod missing,the auger had been dragging along cuz i tied it to a seat.after repacking he heads back to look for the missing rod while i drink a litle shnapps .after returning we made it back to the vehicle without incident.then i hook my stocking cap on a branch and poof it was gone.wind took it to parts unknown.What i cant figure out is with all this mayhem,we were laughing so hard we had tears in our eyes.well,gotta go ice my leg and drink a cold one.
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