- Location
- Bentonville, AR
So we finally got my buddies ski running half ass and took both ski's to the lake yesterday. Spent a couple hours riding, then all of the sudden I heard a noise in my pump area and feel the ski kinda bog. I figured I sucked up a stick or something so I immediately killed it and jumped off to check. Stick my hand up through my intake grate and instead of finding a stick I find myself hooked on a lure. After I got it out of my hand I had my buddy tow in my ski and gave him my life jacket so I could actually swim to shore (those puffy neoprene vests are a pain to try to swim in). When I got in we pulled the ski out on the trailer and sure enough there was a good 20 feet of line and a rapalla wrapped around my drive shaft.