This is what dreams are made of             

well for some of us poor sod anyway

41lb 2oz

To me the only reason I can think of why we go to work is, that it fills in the time till the week end. Week ends are made for chilling out by a lake with a beer, staring up into the sky. The anticipation of hooking into some thing big. Knowing that you got it right. The time spent making the bait rolling it, & stinking out the kitchen. Was all worth it