Thursday, August 18, 2011

The Gay Pink Worm Strikes Again!

  Monday morning Tackle Shop, the Russian, and his friend Myth (as yet undisclosed reason for nickname) made a return visit to the Scugog R. to put their new favorite bait, the gay pink worm (GPW) through another test. This time they rented a boat so they could access the expansive reed beds on the far side of the river that have been out of reach for all but those chucking heavy metal. Surprisingly the first and best fish of the day was caught by Tackle Shop on the first cast with a spoon!
    That first fish in the first minute set the bar higher than normal, but of course they had the GPW! It wasn't long before Myth and the Russian were on the board with quality fish of their own.

   They were on fish all day long, only moved a few hundred yards out from the dock and only came in when their time was up because after all when you rent a boat for half a day you don't actually get 12 hours. As soon as they docked the boat, the sky opened up in a biblical downpour. So... once again you can see the gay pink worm gets results...and eventually I might even try one


  1. Looks like a great time was held by all.

  2. With results like that, the gay pink worm will definitely need a shot.

  3. Thats a great report John, And to see TS with Myth and the Russian all catching good fish, Love to know why he's called Myth, Makes you wonder just how long the GPW will be affective for,
    All the best to you and yours,

  4. I can see your GPW armor being chipped away little by little. Be strong, fight back, never give in! Did that help?


  5. I gotta' tell you, John, that is a fine day of fishing and a stringer full of fish to prove it. Looks like the "GPW" is a positive force!

  6. Awesome catch, and the crappie is the one I would be putting in the frying pan. Nothing like a good crappie fillet.

  7. glad to see fishings been good. nothing like the gay pink worm. Reminds me of the time I had friends over in college and they asked my why I had so many pink and purple feathers on the table. Well, they must have spilled out of my big bag of gay...also known as my bucktail tying kit. h

  8. NO¡¡¡¡¡
    No me gusta nada la ultima foto, mejor en el agua