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Hi-Line bridge left in the wake as Leier heads out fishing.
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North
Dakota Outdoors - "Fishing, a home-run every time"
By
Doug Leier, North Dakota Game and Fish Department
June
3, 2004 - I hung up the phone on a Sunday evening and thought
to myself. Is it really this easy to enjoy a day of bass fishing?
Planning the morning excursion I called Nick and he assured me all
I needed was a supply of quarter-ounce jigs and assorted colors
of twister tails. Gradually it came back to me - this passion called
fishing and why I'll take angling over baseball, hands down.
Everyone
has their own reason for spending time outdoors. You make it what
you want. If I wanted to spend the day fighting crowds, I'd
travel to Minneapolis and take in a Twins baseball game.
But
on this day, I was looking for a morning connecting with nature,
listening to the robins, and watching pelicans, turtles and an array
of bugs stirring nature's pot. I didn't want to sit next to an intoxicated
loudmouth professing his knowledge of the suicide squeeze and the
shortcomings of the manager for not using it.
I wanted to talk about fish, fish and fish some more. I wanted to
watch my buddy Brad chomp a few hot and spicy pork rinds at 10 in
the morning. I didn't care if the pitcher was set to become a free
agent next year and was posturing for another big contract. I was
more interested in finding out who offered the best buy on lures
this year. The new guy playing catcher didn't at all peak my interest,
in my tackle box was hiding the secret weapon the new gulp bait,
which was said to out fish live bait (it did).
That's
what fishing is all about. The quarry was smallmouth bass on the
Sheyenne River, and the outing brought together three generations
of anglers, each from a different zip code and distinct background.
The common denominator: we all loved the outdoors.
Before
that day we had never spent five minutes together, but we enjoyed
four hours in Nick's boat chasing smallies. Name another activity
which could bridge the generational gap with the ease of a short
pitch of my Shakespeare rod. Few casts were made without a crack
about our fishing prowess, or in my case lack thereof.
I wasn't
on the water to see who caught the first fish, the biggest one or
even who had the neatest gizmo. Nonetheless, I was on the edge of
my seat when Nick's hammer-handle pike broke the plane of darkened
waters.
In
similar fashion, Nick sprang from his seat as I hooked a bass. His
burst would've put him on top of a third base bunt faster than
any ball player around. That's why I spent this post-card-worthy
morning on the scenic Sheyenne, and not fighting traffic in some
metro area.
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It
was fairly evident as the morning wore that the fish were about
as cooperative as that guy sitting behind you at the baseball game
with his knee pushing into your back. Even though the fishing was
cold, the conversation took us to other spring fishing outings and
plans for summer excursions. It didn't matter that I knew more about
nuclear physics than my partner's life history. What was important
was each angler was smiling and for their own reason.
Brad
was enjoying a day out of the office exploring new waters. For Nick,
an excruciating week of finals and college graduation just days
before were already distant memories, judging by the all-fish attitude.
Suffice
it to say few of us would likely sit down and enjoy a bag of pork
rinds at a ball game, what with modern day ball park culinary choices
impressing even French chefs. But on this day the communal pork
rind bag was emptied in a matter of minutes. And unlike cheering
for the home team, nobody took a bite just to be polite. It's
chalked up as part of the experience.
If
you've never taken a day to just go fishing, now is the time.
Unless of course you'd rather stay indoors when the sun is
shining and the turtles are napping on a stump. I'll see ya
out there.
Doug
is a biologist for the Game and Fish Department in West Fargo. He
can be reached by email: dleier@state.nd.us.
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