Runaway Rod

I cast a borrowed fishing rod with shrimp attached as the bait. I go up to get food. I come back and the rod is gone. I dive down to the deck and see my rod getting pulled underneath the dock. I’m freaking out because this isn’t my rod. I apologize to Mr. Bliss, the man I borrowed it from. I’m beating myself up but then Chris yells to me, “Hey, is this your fishing rod?” I run over there with a net. Chris expertly hooks the fishing rod, which still has the fish on it. Aiden grabs the rod and reels in the fish. We weighed the fish – it ended up being 8 pounds.

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