and all through the house, not creature was stirring... except for tuberdude fresh leaders were tied and stashed with care dreaming of the Smith, he'd soon be there
corkies & spin-n-glows stuffed into a box you never can have too much when you keep finding those rocks all the tackle was packed but he couldn't get to bed visions of 20 lb steelies were going through his head
When out of his house there came such a clatter a neighbor dropped by to see what's the matter "I'm off to the Smith!" he said with a grin as he packed his camp cookware in a plastic bin
So keep your hooks sharp and keep your line tight I hope ya'll have a Merry Christmas and to all a good night