I don’t know if I’ve shared this with you all before and if not, I apologize in advance. I just thought it was important that you get to know a side of me that I don’t talk about very often on this blog. Revealing this side of me will hopefully serve in providing a richer blog experience for us all.
I am super masculine.
You may have sensed it as it palpably oozed off of these pages the past few years, but if you were unaware, you now know.
Getting this off of my chest allows me to take this blog in new and exciting directions. I’ll talk guy stuff like cars and engines and hunting and MMA fighting and motorcycles and meat. It will be killer and I hope you’ll ultimately agree.
This past weekend I flexed my manliness muscles in a big way with three days of fishing in Long Beach Island, NJ. The ultimate boys weekend. Fish guts, bait, beer, potato chips, football, farting and fist bumps.
Luckily for you, I captured the debauchery on camera so you could feel like you were right there with us.
Cheers.
Right off the bat, I made sure to capture my exploits on Instagram. Wait, what? Fishermen don’t drink local craft beers and then flaunt it on Instagram using the X-Pro II filter?
Oh, the goal is to catch more than one fish? So I shouldn’t be proud of the lone bluefish I caught? You can’t imagine the fight this one put up. Epic.
Is it safe to assume the same goes for my father as well? Isn’t the expectation of more than one fish caught over three days a wee bit high?
Next thing you’ll tell me is that selfies on the beach are a no-no as well. That beard looks solid though, doesn’t it? Did you say neck beard?
It took me a while to set up this vignette on the tackle holder thing. I like how the ruggedness of the knife is offset by the soft curvature of the shell.
I’m still not sure what the purpose of this “weight” thing is but it sure looks cool with an ocean backdrop in this shot.
I love the way the tree branches frame the entryway to the ocean … I mean, let’s cast our rigs f’ers.
I had no idea shasta daisies could grow in the sand. I’d plant more to soften the edges of the decking.
So what are your first impressions? Excited about the new blog direction?
Funny man lol 😀
Thanks Peter!
Hope you had fun, John! Yes, fishing days, that’s how my husband and I first met.
We were fishing on a jetty off of Nantucket sound back in the early 1960’s. Have caught many a fish
in my day.
By the way, too much beer? those Shasta daisies look like Montauk daisies to me! 🙂