True Story: I was fishing with my Dad. I was probably around 10 so this was in the late 70s. We were on Kashwakamak Lake in Fernleigh, Ontario. We fished every evening for Walleye. I had a favorite Blue Rapala. I caught many fish with that lure. It was my favorite. It full of teeth marks. We were trolling down the lake and we going by a landmark boulder that we had caught fish by many times and I got a strike or so I thought. I reeled in but I was actually snagged on some rocks and my line broke. My favorite lure was lost. Being 10 I was heartbroken. The very next day were trolling by the same boulder when I got another hit. I reeled in and thought I had a fish but what comes up but my Blue Rapala with the teeth marks. I was so happy. I immediately tied it back on my line and proceeded to fish with the rest of the week. At the end of our trip I retired it to my tackle box. A few years later I lost it again but have yet to catch it again...maybe this year.

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