#149: Howard Locked In The Bottle Shop

I take Howard on a fishing trip down memory lane to Bemm River and sleeping in the bunk above him what a night mare I never ever heard a guy snore so loud in my life. We did the Bemm River fishing thing we drank a fair share of grog and laughed a lot, great medicine...

#139: George The Fisherman

Hotels are more than just a place where you sell beers to make a few dollars, there is a whole world of psychology involved in the workings of how this type of business works, most people that want to own a hotel are completely unaware of this very important part of...

Loosing Gill Net

The fishing inspector had a head like a polished walnut and he wasn’t the brightest lily in the pond so I made sure he was well and truly pissed when he was in our area. I put this net out one night when I was half pissed, and I told jocks kid Michael to use my boat...