usually when I’m deciding to go fishing I don’t try to get myself worked up too much, but sometimes I just know in my gut how things are going to turn out
last 2 trips I went on when I woke up, I just knew it wasn’t meant to be. I still went and well yeah, not the results you would want
been working a lot lately and it’s been torturous when I know in my gut that my buddies are slaying em offshore and well it turned out, yes, they did slay em
3 weekends ago, I woke up and just knew it was game on. finished the day with 40 something triggers…
Usually my gut’s dead on, something’s wrong with me…
“mr keys”
“mr trigger”