This is a very good point! There are a lot of "internet fishermen" out there looking for when and where the fish are biting.

I agree with you ....but i don't think anyone in this thread is actually complaining...just making comparisons and validations.

Can this be published in LA Sportsman? The comedy section? Great hypothesis.

I was in denial, till I saw the drawing on the first post.
Then it all made cents.

The whole point of the thread was from a question asked about the limit changes..No one is complaining nor do we care how many fish on weekends

Question was : you think there is as many trout taken out of the lake with 15 per person as their was at 25per person due to the increasing of boats

I said no..... there is less trout taken out with more boat pressure...that is the point

But Im about to start posting reports from Lake P on all the hot bridges..

Maybe Obama can award the Nobel Peace Prize on this topic......know what I am sayin

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W name all the bridges on lake p.....

Fixed it for ya. You gotta give the lil fella some sort of chance! :*****:

Lol......
W u are dead on with Ur Fishin reports & forecast.

Don dubuc is the real leader of pilgrim nation.....

what is lil man syndrome?

No one here looks for fishing reports before heading out? Guess I am the only one then. I ain't looking for a "spot" more or less just if the fish are biting on that lake and what bait if someone wants to post it.

She came from Providence,
the one in Rhode Island
Where the old world shadows hang
heavy in the air
She packed her hopes and dreams
like a refugee
Just as her father came across the sea

She heard about a place people were smilin'
They spoke about the red man's way,
and how they loved the land
And they came from everywhere
to the Great Divide
Seeking a place to stand
or a place to hide

Down in the crowded bars,
out for a good time,
Can't wait to tell them all,
what it's like up there
And they called it paradise
I don't know why
Somebody laid the mountains low
while the town got high

Then the chilly winds blew down
Across the desert
through the canyons of the coast, to
the Malibu
Where the pretty people play,
hungry for power
to light their neon way
and give them things to do

Some rich men came and raped the land,
[. From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/e/eagles...rt-lyrics.html .]
Nobody caught 'em
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes, and Jesus,
people bought 'em
And they called it paradise
The place to be
They watched the hazy sun, sinking in the sea

You can leave it all behind
and sail to Lahaina
just like the missionaries did, so many years ago
They even brought a neon sign: "Jesus is coming"
Brought the white man's burden down
Brought the white man's reign

Who will provide the grand design?
What is yours and what is mine?
'Cause there is no more new frontier
We have got to make it here

We satisfy our endless needs and
justify our bloody deeds,
in the name of destiny and the name
of God

And you can see them there,
On Sunday morning
They stand up and sing about
what it's like up there
They call it paradise
I don't know why
You call someplace paradise,
kiss it goodbye

Greatest Pilgrim song of all