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·This is similar to another thread. I think it's a warning that needs to be emphasized.
In a (I hope) short time Spring will start. We're all anxious to get out there and enjoy the tug. Keep in mind there is a danger that could easily kill you.
Ice.
Several years ago I was fishing the Missouri River in early Spring. I had waded out to knee deep water below a large piece of shore ice that extended about 20 feet from shore. It was bare ground just downstream where another large piece of ice had broken off and floated away. That should have clued me to the danger, but I only saw a small pod of bows rising to midges.
I hooked up a frisky bow and was finessing him out of the current toward shore.
The slab of ice hit me in the back of the knees and slammed me face first into the cold water, knocking the wind out of me. My face was pressed against the gravel and the slab slid over my back. I tried to push myself off the bottom but it was like having an aircraft carrier on top of me. I couldn't even slide sideways.
I guess I was either just friggin' lucky, or too stupid to die.
The slab pivoted out into the current and off my back. I got up to all fours. I was scared shitless and my whole body was shaking out of control. I took a deep breath and started coughing.
I was alive.
Be careful. There isn't a fish in the world worth dying for.
Trapper
In a (I hope) short time Spring will start. We're all anxious to get out there and enjoy the tug. Keep in mind there is a danger that could easily kill you.
Ice.
Several years ago I was fishing the Missouri River in early Spring. I had waded out to knee deep water below a large piece of shore ice that extended about 20 feet from shore. It was bare ground just downstream where another large piece of ice had broken off and floated away. That should have clued me to the danger, but I only saw a small pod of bows rising to midges.
I hooked up a frisky bow and was finessing him out of the current toward shore.
The slab of ice hit me in the back of the knees and slammed me face first into the cold water, knocking the wind out of me. My face was pressed against the gravel and the slab slid over my back. I tried to push myself off the bottom but it was like having an aircraft carrier on top of me. I couldn't even slide sideways.
I guess I was either just friggin' lucky, or too stupid to die.
The slab pivoted out into the current and off my back. I got up to all fours. I was scared shitless and my whole body was shaking out of control. I took a deep breath and started coughing.
I was alive.
Be careful. There isn't a fish in the world worth dying for.
Trapper