Drift Boat Accident: When a Great Day Goes to Hell.

No sooner had I gotten the words out Paul snapped out of his trance and dipped the oars in. But it was too late. This is where the story gets interesting.

Eating too many slices of Humble Pie.

At the end of day two I was starting to wonder what I was doing wrong, I wasn't catching fish or even loosing fish plus had not spotted anything other than an abundance of eagles. Had I brought some sort of fish stink curse with me? It just didn't make sense!