Took the lad next door down the pier for a hour Sunday night,He has turrets,and hyper tension,its took me 2 years to show him how to make beans on toast,but he is a great lad,so off we go in car "swearing all the way" gets to the pier ,im not walking along there he replies"huff""huff",gets to the end in the finish,after buying pop and chocolate for him,when can i catch a fish he says,just let me get the rod set up,starts telling him how to do things(never fished in his life)i cast the rod out with a spinner and teaches him how to bring it back in,Im stuck he shouts,no your not mate keep reeling you have a fish on a nice shad came up the wall (returned)then half a dozen mackys,he is now hooked and wants to come all the time he says
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