While we were down visiting my brother in Georgia, he decided to surprise me with a fishing trip into the mountain rivers of Georgia. He let me in on his shenanigans the day before we were go and even shared with me some of the things the guide had told him about the trip. Most of which I believed were overblown and fanciful lies or as we call them at work: Marketing.
As you can see from the photograph, if anything, the guy undersold. It was an amazing trip. We were pulling huge fish out of water you wouldn’t expect to find a frog in let alone gargantuan dinosaur fish. Each one taking at least 15 minutes to get into the boat, I had never seen such large fish in my life.
You’ve probably guessed by now that this entire post was merely a thinly veiled plot to allow me to showcase my incredibly large 37 pound striper and maybe rub in the fact that my brothers fish was only 25 pounds. While 25 pounds is big for fish, it is far smaller than 37 pounds which I illustrated very nicely in this PDF which I sent to my brother. My boss would be so proud.
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