Me and a buddy headed out to Lake O' the Pines last night to put some corn out on some islands where we saw a bunch of hog tracks this weekend. Headed out to the spot, took the wrong path, didn't realize it until too late, then BAM... high centered my dual rig on a downed tree on dry land. The bastard was too heavy and the mud was too thick up front to push it off.
After working it back and forth by hand for about an hour, we finally got it off the tree and got the props into some chit they could bite into. After about another thirty minutes of diggin the props, we finally got to where we'd be able to swing outta there. I got out of the boat to help my buddy drag the back end into the water, and I fall into the phuckin' hole that my props dug. The water was up over my waist.
After two hours of trying to get unstuck, I ruined a pack of smokes, keyless entry to my truck and gate, and my damn iPhone 3GS... and didn't even get to put the effin' corn out.
Looks like I'll be headed back out tonight to finish the job!
