The Usual Suspects
Alex
Man, if I lose one more damn lure, I'm going to kill someone...!
Dan
Has anyone seen my....uh....magazines?
Eric
Who's your daddy?
John
If you don't get that damn thing out of my face...!
Todd
I guess the old addage "You are what you eat" really DOES come true!
Mike
I will use my power of camoflauge to sneak up on these elusive Walleye!
Ryan
Whoa, dude! You need to cheer up a bit!
Kevin
I swear I'm sober!
The Seasoned Veterens
Jim
Ray
The Others
Ok!! Who's...HICCUP...ready for another...HICCUP?
I actually look like I know what I'm doing! Wait. DAMN! Stuck on ANOTHER LOG!
The reaction wasn't quite what Alex had expected when he challenged John to a drinking match.
Ironically, Mike always seemed to do suprising well at cards, although no one could figure out why.
Would you trust either one of these guys?
Also, ironically, Mike could never figure out why every time he was dealt a good hand, everyone else would seem to know it.
Uhhhhh, what's trump again?
But can the playa' really play?
Look at that cut on those pecs, baby!
I was...uh...just checking to see which way the wind was blowing. Yeah! That's it!
I swear I'm not cheating...this time.
Little did Mike realize, this would be the only Fantasy Football victory he would ever enjoy.
"Oh, man. I'm so drunk right now I have no idea what's going on. What code?"
Hmmm, Mike sleeping. That's a rare sight...
Hmmm, Mike sleeping. That's a rare...hey wait a minute...
Well, I caught my limit! Time to start drinking!
Wow! All this eating and fishing sure is making us tired. We better take a break.
Who let the drunk guy hold the camera?
Just chillin'
Does it get any better than this, boys?
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