I left for fishing today at 1400hrs. Sarah left for work at 1530hrs. I fished for a while and met up with Russ at 1600hrs. We were fishing some weeds and I was tossing a frog. Big surprise I know. My phone rings and it's Sarah. She never calls me while I'm wetting a line so I answered. She starts telling me that a neighbor contacted her about firetrucks and police in front of our house. Wham... A BASS SLAMS MY LURE!!! I say hold on as I set the hook and put the phone down. Reel in a little and hand the rod over to Russ. He reels in my (our), (his) 3lber.
She has no more info than that so I head home. I get home and there is a tree down on my neighbors house and in my driveway. I've got cones, crime scene tape and horses around my drive. Right where I would have had my boat and truck parked. My truck would have caved in for certain. The top cap on the Gambler most likely would have been damaged. Real happy to be fishing today
It looks like the tree is just too old and collapsed under it's own weight.
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