At the begginning of this summer Shannon and I started hanging out with the Agostinelli brothers. Yes, they are italian and they are the most amazing guys that I have ever come across. Except the men in my family that are at the top of course. We got invited to go fishing with them and their dad. Where I caught two fish this picture shown was the second and Aaron caught the little fish that I have ever seen.
The funniest thing that happened that night though was after the boys dropped us off about an hour later. The First fish that I caught was big enough to keep, and since we didnt gut it at the lake I put it in a baggie and thought I would make dad or curt gut it later. Later I was told that you are supposed to gut it as soon as possible and if I had done that then this wouldn't have happened. I put the fish in the fridge and then went up stairs to hang with shannon. about an hour later I went down stairs, walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge, as I did the fish jumped out of the fridge and started breathing and squirming in the bag. I wouldnt have freaked out as much but it was dead an hour before, and now it had come back to like. I yelled for shannon and she came down and started freaking out and screaming. I then decided to pick it up and put it in the freazer to freeze to death yes I was cruel Iam sorry..
