College essay
"what's up fam we gone go fishing today"? fat pat my friend asked with a mouth full of fries spraying it everywhere."i gotchu i'll text my dad and we can leave just grab the poles, the yeti, and throw them in the back of the truck and i’ll grab the tackle box” I replied as if i wasn't supposed to carry anything out to the truck. My dad said it was okay for us to go, but he wanted us to be careful; which teenage boys aren't really good at doing. I had to stop and get a bag of ice and some drinks so we stopped at the gas station right up the road and i go in and grab a bag of ice which was way over priced and a 12 pack of mountain dews and four gatorades there goes about fifteen bucks which isn't a problem when you got bills like …show more content…
Pulling onto the side of the road pat hops out of the car and walks up to this old white house that looks a little creepy to me. There is about ten cats just laying in the front yard and a huge bull in the fence beside their house making all kinds of ruckus, as if patrick walking through the yard pissed him or something. Patrick opens the gate and lets me into this huge field, locking the gate he runs and hops in the back of the truck. It is a rough field that is very uneven, i try to go as fast as i can without getting stuck because it had just poured down raining the night before nearly throwing pat out the back of the truck but we make it. Rushing to the back of the truck i grab my poles and my tackle boxes and walk as fast as i could without slipping and falling. I had the advantage because pat had to set his pole up, i brought two and had both of them already ready. I get out there and wear them out, not only do i catch the first fish but he doesn't even have a pole in the water. I catch two more and decide to change color in my lizard i was throwing a watermelon seed with purple in it, i did pretty good so i give pat one and say here man you might catch something with this and sure enough he does first cast and brings about a …show more content…
I haven't told patrick what i'm throwing or he would want it and might would catch up to me. Its getting hot and he is ready to go because he has only caught one fish if i was in his situation i would want to leave to. begging me to leave because he has gotten hungry again i say “ let me throw one more cast bro” and i do i make the perfect cast right beside a bunch of lily pads knowing i'm going to land a big one. Believe it or not i hook up a huge fish and bring it in. the fish isn't a massive fish but it is about five pounds and way bigger than any fish he has ever caught, pat is pissed i can tell by the look on his face and me asking “ will you take a picture of me holding it” just pisses him off even more. Even though pat didn't catch a huge amount of fish he still caught one so he couldn't get to mad. I bragged about patrick taking me to his honey hole and getting out fished about a million times to this day he still hasnt out fished me at that pond and i'm not going to let it happen no matter what. I didn't want to leave the pond but we left anyway, pat was at the back of the truck waiting on me with a ice cold mountain dew that had sweat dripping down the side of it and i just
"what's up fam we gone go fishing today"? fat pat my friend asked with a mouth full of fries spraying it everywhere."i gotchu i'll text my dad and we can leave just grab the poles, the yeti, and throw them in the back of the truck and i’ll grab the tackle box” I replied as if i wasn't supposed to carry anything out to the truck. My dad said it was okay for us to go, but he wanted us to be careful; which teenage boys aren't really good at doing. I had to stop and get a bag of ice and some drinks so we stopped at the gas station right up the road and i go in and grab a bag of ice which was way over priced and a 12 pack of mountain dews and four gatorades there goes about fifteen bucks which isn't a problem when you got bills like …show more content…
Pulling onto the side of the road pat hops out of the car and walks up to this old white house that looks a little creepy to me. There is about ten cats just laying in the front yard and a huge bull in the fence beside their house making all kinds of ruckus, as if patrick walking through the yard pissed him or something. Patrick opens the gate and lets me into this huge field, locking the gate he runs and hops in the back of the truck. It is a rough field that is very uneven, i try to go as fast as i can without getting stuck because it had just poured down raining the night before nearly throwing pat out the back of the truck but we make it. Rushing to the back of the truck i grab my poles and my tackle boxes and walk as fast as i could without slipping and falling. I had the advantage because pat had to set his pole up, i brought two and had both of them already ready. I get out there and wear them out, not only do i catch the first fish but he doesn't even have a pole in the water. I catch two more and decide to change color in my lizard i was throwing a watermelon seed with purple in it, i did pretty good so i give pat one and say here man you might catch something with this and sure enough he does first cast and brings about a …show more content…
I haven't told patrick what i'm throwing or he would want it and might would catch up to me. Its getting hot and he is ready to go because he has only caught one fish if i was in his situation i would want to leave to. begging me to leave because he has gotten hungry again i say “ let me throw one more cast bro” and i do i make the perfect cast right beside a bunch of lily pads knowing i'm going to land a big one. Believe it or not i hook up a huge fish and bring it in. the fish isn't a massive fish but it is about five pounds and way bigger than any fish he has ever caught, pat is pissed i can tell by the look on his face and me asking “ will you take a picture of me holding it” just pisses him off even more. Even though pat didn't catch a huge amount of fish he still caught one so he couldn't get to mad. I bragged about patrick taking me to his honey hole and getting out fished about a million times to this day he still hasnt out fished me at that pond and i'm not going to let it happen no matter what. I didn't want to leave the pond but we left anyway, pat was at the back of the truck waiting on me with a ice cold mountain dew that had sweat dripping down the side of it and i just