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Re:Lower Sac Report 1/24 & 1/25 17 Years, 2 Months ago
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DustinRevel wrote:
Dear God of the Lower Sac (sd for those that aren't sure who i'm addressing),
your constant whining and bitching as well as the ever present need to make people think you are the best guide is quite frankly annoying and makes you look like a jackass. The beauty of the free market is people have the power to choose, and if you are as good as you say you are you would never lose any trips to this out of the area guide who does average at best (I do not agree with that assessment btw)
Dustin
Dusty,
sd is as good as he says he is, in fact, he's even better than that. I've had 100+ fish days w/ him on the LSac, 200+ days if you count his fish too. If I could fish worth a crap who knows how many fish sd would put me into?
All I know is the last four or five times I've been out with sd, only once have I had to wait for my second cast to hook up.
Don
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