January 2011: Brought home copy of Fishing North Carolina.
My husband is immediately taken with the book, and I begin to feel like I’m being stalked by Mike Marsh.
Mid-January 2011: Jeff purchases an inexpensive john boat with bad rivets.
Late January 2011: It is above 50 degrees, so we try out the new boat at Lake Brandt. We’ve known each other since we were in the 7th grade, and I’ve rarely seen Jeff so happy.
February 2011: Jeff purchases expensive “marine wood” to make new seats for the inexpensive boat. He refuses to paint my seat pink.
March 2011: Based on information I’ve gleaned from reading Fishing North Carolina and a few of Mike Marsh’s fishing articles in North Carolina Sportsman magazine, I decide to upgrade my fishing lures. Jeff tells me I will never catch anything with my new lures.
I call this lure my red guy.
I catch this crappie with my red guy.
And this crappie . . .
Jeff snags this brehm.
August 2011: I admit that I don’t catch fish with any of these guys.
January 2012: Jeff purchases a brand-new boat with good rivets.
We both agree that the new boat feels much more like home.
April 2012: I am now quoting Bill Dance in regular, every day conversations.
Well, the dogwoods are blooming, and this is my crappie.
June 2012: Thanks to Fishing North Carolina, we find out that Lake Higgins is open until 11 p.m. on Friday nights all summer long.
So we go night fishing.
I catch this catfish after dark. (Jeff’s catfish puts up a big fight and is probably bigger than mine, but it gets away while we are trying to get it into the boat.)