
Originally Posted by
RoadToad
A friend and I had rented one of those row boats at Lake Jericho. He was casting a small spinner, and one of his casts ended up in my shoulder. It went in past the barb, but I guess the hook wasn't all that sharp, because I just couldn't push it all the way through to snip it. This was compounded by the fact that it was in the back of my shoulder, and hard to reach. My buddy was no use; he was afraid to pull or push on it much at all. Finally, I took a pair of pliers, reached around behind my head, grabbed the hook, and pulled it free. It wasn't nearly as bad as it might sound; there aren't all that many nerve endings there, I guess, not like if it's in your finger or hand. So, does that make me a redneck? Seems to me that if you've ever used pliers to remove a fish hook from your flesh, you might be a redneck.
Tight lines, everyone!