I used to be a fisherman.
Truth be told, I had a whale of a time. Though you can't be messin' the whole time - there's a time and a plaice for that carry-on. Don't cod/[B] yerself - it's hard work....
Hit my head and fell overboard once...There I am, freezin' me nads off out at sea, [B]floundering away, thinking the whiting's on the wall....and a mackerel happened ! A ray of light shone down upon me. I thought to myself "What's the John Dory here ?"...And I'm carted off to the hospital by chopper. The sturgeon takes one look at me, says "First of all, a needle in the bottle o' bass and no screaming when I do it - my herring's bad enough as it is"..."Load of pollocks !", methinks...
Anyway, tuna in next week for the next instalment
(Bloody 'eck, I need to get a life !! ):p