don’t you hate it when…..

Posted by Evan on April 30, 2006

Don’t you hate it when you can’t find something in your own damn house????

I had a grand idea to go fishing today and enjoy some time outisde. Everything was a go until I tried to find my little tackle box.

I have two tackles boxes, my main one and one I take with me when I want to travel light. Its a medium size pill box with about 5 lures. Every fishermen has them. The few old reliables that never fail you, like the pop-R, torpedo, rattle trap, grubs, or whatever you grew up landing the lunkers with. This little box of magic is crucial to any successful fishing trip. And I couldn’t find mine!!!

It’s been awhile since I’ve been fishing but I usually keep all my gear in one area so that I know where it is. USUALLY! I have no idea why I couldnt find it today. We don’t live in a big house and i turned this thing inside out with no luck. I feel like I lost a child.

I’m very upset. If anyone has any information about the whereabouts of my tacklebox, please let me know, i really want to go fishing!

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6 Responses to “don’t you hate it when…..”

Paul Zhao, on May 1st, 2006 at 12:32 pm Said:

Have you checked your trunk? Maybe you forgot to take it out the last time you went fishing?

Evan Roberts, on May 1st, 2006 at 12:44 pm Said:

yeah i checked it, i have a SUV and its not in the back… havent checked the wife’s trunk yet, or my parents house…. those are next

Thomas, on May 1st, 2006 at 12:46 pm Said:

Did you check Sasha’s crate?

Evan Roberts, on May 1st, 2006 at 1:00 pm Said:

that was the first place i looked

Anonymous, on May 5th, 2006 at 10:07 pm Said:

I vote for Sasha’s crate too. Otherwise it’s at your parents house with all the rest of the stuff you’ve left there.
signed
a parent

Evan Roberts, on May 5th, 2006 at 11:49 pm Said:

I found it…at my parents house