Probably half of my crank baits (especially deep divers) haven't felt water yet.  Every year I tell myself I'm going to remedy that but time seems to get away from me.

So funny!

 

Reminds me of the old joke about the newspaper reporter going out to interview the rural family saved from a burning house, certain death to them all, by the actions of a hog. Their hog snorted and banged around, woke them up just in time. The reporter learned all about the "special" hog.

 

Finally, looking it over, he noticed it was missing a rear leg.

 

"What happened here?" the reporter asked. "Did, your hog lose a leg while heroically trying to save you from the fire?"

 

The man of the house replied, "Nah! We ate that leg for dinner last night. Gosh, it was so good! But, you know, a hog that special . . . you don't want to eat it all at once!"

 

Ha! Special hogs and special lures.

 

Brad

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