so... this one time I went up to the Privy, fishing on Indian Lake (Adirondacks). I hear hey Richie, You got a flag!!!! boy I was excited, the lakers were taking our bait Running it 100ft and dropping it. what a frustrating day! Richie you got a flag!!!! I try to get done a quick as possible, running down the bank trying to pull my bibs back up. I get down to the hole...lines to the side (I was like, o goody he's still on!) I start bringing the line in, feels like a big one I yelled. it gets closer and closer to the hole....my buddy is rolling! pull it up its a frying pan tied to my line!!!! well the shape of the pan made it feel like there was a fish swimming on the other end, the way it glided through the water....It wasn't. I got called Frying pan for the rest of the season...rofl.
