Not me, but a story that my grandfather told me on my way to school when we were talking about fishing.
cast: grandfather, grandfather’s son, and game warden
Okay, so before I was born my grandfather and his son (him and his son and I are not blood related, but a call him that because he’s been in my life) were fishing by a lake, after a few hours a boat appeared in the lake with a man with 2 buckets 1 filled with something red the other empty, and a large net, and the cloths on his back. The man then grabbed one of the red things and lit the thing on fire, it was then that my grandfather, and grandfather’s son realized that what he lit was a fire cracker! The fisherman then threw it into the water, they thought that the fuse was done… BOOM, the fire cracker blew up! After a few moments a bunch of paralyzed fish came out of the water, and the fisherman grabbed his net, and netted them, then put them in the empty bucket. After a few minutes, the game warden came out to the water on his boat and confronted the man, they didn’t hear him, but what they saw was better, the fisherman grabbed a firecracker, lit it, and handed it to the game warden. The game warden panicked, then threw it into the water… BOOM, just liked before it blew up, and paralyzed fish floated out of the water. The game warden pointed out to land, then both got ready to leave. After that, my grandfather got to the game warden and asked what in the world happened
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