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Ice Fishing
You may shoot a round of golf with your goofy neighbor Rolf, or smack handballs 'round until your fingers bleed. You may pump your mountain bike up the peak named after Pike, and I'm sure we'll all applaud the mighty deed. You may hunt the antlered moose, you may perforate a goose, or with bow in hand confront the ring necked pheasant. But a sportsman's not a hero t'il he fishes in sub-zero temperatures that lesser men would find unpleasant. There is nothing quite as nice as to lumber 'cross the ice when the northern lights are shimmering o'er the pole. With your tip-ups and your thermos and frost bitten epidermis and a double headed axe to chop the hole. On your upturned spacklin' pail there you'll squat through sleet and hail, and snow so deep that folks can't see your hat. And some may call you "nuts", and some "a silly putz", but you're a proud ice fishin' man for all of that. Though you've never caught a trout and never will, I doubt, that the prospect of a catch is what will tug ya, to the frozen lake each season; no you do it for the reason, it's the only place your spouse won't go to bug ya.
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