That moment that you want to slap yourself because you did not take the moment, you knew you had not tied your best knot, to retie it.

That moment when you realize your dreams are passing you by. Live YOUR dreams.

That moment when............................the new guy bumps every old post

That moment when..................................El Niño leaves and everyone starts selling their kayaks.

I called this months ago, not that I need, but I may pick a PA for giggles

I'll buy your outback, $800?? Lol, that'd be a benefit to some of us if they did sell them after el nino!

That moment when a warm bed sounds better than fishing, sike!


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arrrrgh!
 

when you've packed all your crap the night before... get up a at 430am the next morning... start car... drive down the street and check engine and other lights signal trouble. Car is idling hard, and not getting full power. :mad:

No fishing trip this morning.

I'm going to be buying!!!

...you realize the cod is closing and two anglers cant even scrape up a limit for one w/o running into pesky bycatch.

The moment Tony Realizes his best friend is back.





OKFD LIVES!

That moment when
 

They closed the beach because you gutted 3yt out in the kelp beds.... thinking it would be safer than open water.... and a hammerhead followers you into surf line after women swimming is rescued by la jolla kayak rental and you beat it in the head with your sail paddle "again " and had fun doing it....:eek:

AKA, the Hobie Latrine, Sit over it and the kayak sinks just enough to wash away the rear end remains with salt water, no need for wipes......It's gross, but actually works very well.

The moment you get your kayak on the beach with $40 of live bait in the well, and then realize the mirage drive is still at the house.

You wake up and wanna go fishing to bring in the new year but realize it's 2016 and you have no license! http://images.tapatalk-cdn.com/16/01...3fd95258c6.jpg


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That moment when
 

You get back from Baja and realize you left your Camprite AND favorite chair there and you need them for NEXT weekends Camp-a-thon with TEAM SEWER.
BUMMER.

The moment when you realise your 60# seabass (before blood loss) has been DQed by some cheater jerk....and you get banned! :eek:

The moment when you realize you are an ass for insulting the WCW moderator and that all of BWE will now view you as a petty, whining kayak-fisherman.

Are you sure his contributions to "share your innovations" had nothing to do with it?

That moment when .... you start to look at 25 pound yellowtails as bycatch and getting in the way ......................