It's safe to say, I hate fishing. So when I mentioned to Kevin that I would go fishing with him, before I could even say: "Bob's your uncle", I had my very own fishing pole and fishing license. Points to Kevin for Carpe Temporis Punctum (Seizing the moment. I took three years of Latin, no big)
We quickly discovered that Bait fishing is not for me. I've never been good at sitting or being quiet, and if I have to do both at the same time, there's going to be trouble! (My dad will be the first to agree with this.) However, I almost enjoyed myself with the style of fishing where you constantly cast and reel.
Below is an example of the perfect cast and the biggest hair:
After two hours of fishing (I have absloutely no idea how I lasted that long), I can safely say that Jordanelle Resvoir is fresh out of fish, because I didn't catch a thing!
Oh and if you want the answer to the joke, you need to ask me in person. As it is very lame in writing. If you would really like to hear the joke told well, you should probably speak to Michelle. She has mastered stealing my jokes and telling them better then me.