But wins the prize for smelliest shorts on the match length!!
I got a text yesterday telling me that he'd been in again. I couldn't let that rest there, so gave Duncan Goodhew a call to find out 'what the dickens' he'd been up to. It seems that Cleggy has still got his chest waders so (armed with the thigh waders - oo-er missus) off he went to do battle with the stickups in pegs 1 & 2.
When he got there, the water was too deep for the waders so Wrighty made the executive decision to get down to the shorts and take a dip in the therapeutic (if 'orrible smelling) waters of the River Crossens. Out came the offending vegetation and the club now has two perfectly fishable pegs - for the first time in about 4 years.
He did have to give it half an hour before getting in the car again, but I don't know if that was the effect of the water or something more sinister...
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