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Never Go Fishin’ When You Hear Thunder
Always be aware of the weather when fishin’ ‘Cause them fish are constantly alert. One has to be wise when you are out anglin’. It’s the only way to become an expert. One can never be too discernin’. Especially if you want to outsmart them fish, Heck, most of the fun is when you’re baitin', You try to out fox them scaly critters what are foolish. It is eternally fun to out smart the fishes. I’ve played the game for years. One cannot ever show skittishes. What fun to catch those foolish dears? However, the weather is another story. One cannot be too careful with Mother Nature. You have to be smart to win the glory. If you’re caught in foul weather, what a bummer. Nothing paralyzes like lightening and thunder. “Heavy raindrops plop and splash.” It is time to pull up the anchor. It best to hit the shore before a real bash.
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