While waiting this friend seen an plastic tub sitting on the bank and out of curiosity they decided to investigate to see what was in it. Grandma and Grandpa were always looking for bait as any fisherman would. The gentleman picked up the plastic tub and was looking at it. Being a hot summer day and this tub had sit in the sun for God only knows how long. As the gentleman began to pop the lid on the tub it blew up. Well what was inside the tub was chicken guts that someone else had brought for bait and left sit when they left. I remember grandma belly laughing as she would tell the story. She said, "those guts must of went 10 ft. in the air and came back down and draped around his neck and all over me." Grandma told us they were the most awful smelling and they wasn't able to fish much longer because they stunk so bad and needed baths. I loved listening to Grandma's story's they are awesome.
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