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Each one lends itself to the other, each one brings both joy and releif as one long season ends and another begins.. when the winds blow and the Temp drops in October, I've had about enough bouncing arond the deck of a boat, freezing my fingers, crawling over barnicle encrusted rocks and slogging up and down the beach in waders, I cant wait to turn the first plug of the season... wnen April comes, that last batch of plugs seems like it takes forever to seal, prime and paint..I've got two dozen in primer and a dozen sinking needles in need of epoxy.. I just cant find the gumption the make it to the finish line...
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