Now everybody has their own version of a story or event that has transpired with them present. We all have our own slant or spin of what “really” happened.
Well, a friend of my was fishing with us, as a matter of fact he paid for the entire trip – hook, line, and sinker. Thus, in my estimation should be afforded the greatest narrative share and highest poetic license.
So, while this isn’t his blog, for now it is. I am going to give him the podium and let him tell you his version of “The One That Got Away”. Enjoy!
P.S. Please check my former post for a realistic revision. No fishing tale is complete without exaggerating, but I wanted to be within the realm of reality with my exaggeration.