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You know that gut-sink feeling when the bite goes quiet and the line suddenly slides out? Imagine that—then look over your shoulder and see giant footprints leading into the pines. Bigfoot swiped my musky.
This isn’t about fear. It’s about stories told over campfire embers, about the kind of day on the water that turns into a yarn you tell for years. It’s about the one that got away in the most ridiculous way possible.
4.3 oz., 60% combed ringspun cotton/ 40% polyester jersey
Self 3/8" Shoulder To Shoulder Binding
Fabric laundered for reduced shrinkage
1x1 baby rib-knit set-in collar
Slightly heathered
You know that gut-sink feeling when the bite goes quiet and the line suddenly slides out? Imagine that—then look over your shoulder and see giant footprints leading into the pines. Bigfoot swiped my musky.
This isn’t about fear. It’s about stories told over campfire embers, about the kind of day on the water that turns into a yarn you tell for years. It’s about the one that got away in the most ridiculous way possible.
4.3 oz., 60% combed ringspun cotton/ 40% polyester jersey
Self 3/8" Shoulder To Shoulder Binding
Fabric laundered for reduced shrinkage
1x1 baby rib-knit set-in collar
Slightly heathered