By Cumminsguy71 
Date 05-29-2013 04:31
Edited 05-31-2013 00:14
We always called it "getting skunked" while I was out in California. We would go out to a lake out there callled Lake Poway, we ended up changing it to Lake Noway. We'd drop lines and guys would be catching lake trout all around us using the same bait as us. We would end up taking off our t-shirts and laying out in the boat to take long knaps, wake up then move the boat, then go back to sleep. Don't think we ever caught anything out and Lake Noway. We ended up going out to one of the small inlets on the pacific and caught a bucket full of fish. Cleaned them all up, and started cooking. Found some odd looking worms in the meat while cooking. Not detered from our great catch we continued to cook.
Long story short, we sat down with our near beer(Marine buddy quit drinking real beer). We sat there for a second, nibbled a little bit then looked at each other and at the same time said, "Pizza?", stood up and dumped the fish in the trash and went out and got us a pie. We just could not get passed the worms we spotted in the meat. Ahhh, good times out in Cali...
