I was in this Bass fishing tournament last July. I had heard a rumor that some big shots from Ranger would be there to throw some money at a lucky fisherman.
Well I wanted to look my best so I put on my all black Ranger suit, my black gym shoes and set out to get that sponsorship!
Somewhere around 1:00 in the afternoon I noticed people waving at me or so I thought. Everything seemed ok so I would just wave back.
Now it's about 3:00 or so and this DNR officer pulls up next to me and says "Sir, I'm here to help you". I say for what all my fish are well over 10ft!...He then says something like "Sir just keep laying right where you are and we will lift you up and out of the boat. I'm like, "Man what the hell is this" I'm just fishing these docks. ( not a dock in sight)
To make a long story short, I had passed out and was in some kind of dream world. All that damn black on and my black azz. The sun just had its way with me out there. I don't remember much from that day other than all the people waving at me. I just thought they were thinking I was a big time bass pro with all the Ranger stuff on.
When they got me to land I kept thinking I must have won the tournament and this is my police escort...
Never where all black on a lake in JULY!!
Me and my son after I came back to earth
When you see us at the bash say hi!