Sorry about your outfit. I've never lost one myself, but I loaned one to my grandfather and he bounced it to Lake Holley back around 1980. Pop usually wouldn't fish with anything but a pole, but I convinced him to use a spincasting reel that day so that he would feel like he was participating in the trip. He would have been content to just drink beer and watch me. I never could get him to use a reel again, even though I told him over and over that losing the rod and reel didn't matter at all.


All the labor of man is for his mouth, and yet the appetite is not filled.