While fishing one day, in the blistering hot summer sun of the Florida Panhandle, Larry and Chuck decided to do use some bloody meat for bait to catch cat fish. Little did they know they just might have used the right bait at the wrong time. The two men were not having any luck, when Larry finally hollered, "Chuck go get some of that meat over yonder out of that cooler!"
Chuck answered back, "Meat? Why would we use bloody meat?! Man you know there are gators out here in these marshes!"
"Don't be no wimp, and just go get the dang meat you fool! There's big ole catfish out here, I can feel it!" Larry said.
Chuck hesitantly did what his friend asked and got the meat. Then they both put some on the end of their line. After awhile of waiting Larry finally got a bite, he reeled it in and found a nice catfish on the end. Immediately after Chuck did the same, only his was a little bit bigger.
"See Chuck," Larry said, "I told ya so!"
Chuck grinned and went on to his fishing. After catching some nice catfish, they both decided to just to throw a few more casts and to call it quits for the day.
While Chuck started to pack his things Larry decided to throw one more cast and see what he caught, but this time he hooked something huge. He knew he had hooked the biggest fish of his life, but he didn't know what kind it was because he never felt this kind of fight in a catfish. He called for Chuck to help reel this monster in, but Chuck was out of ear shot. So he fought his hardest, and was slowly making progress. Then Larry realized his worse fear. While he was reeling his monster in, it had surfaced for a split second over the water. He had got a glimpse of what he had hooked....
TO BE CONTINUED!!!! maybe...
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