“Live Bait” is a bar on 23rd, near the Flatiron, that I haven’t been to since 1996. It’s also a Canadian novelty band. And today’s pic is proof that live bait is a commodity availible in vending machines. While investigating fishing spots this weekend, I saw this machine in field near Canoe Creek, rising like the monolith in “2001: A Space Odyssey”. If I ever tire of programming, which normally happens by lunch, maybe I’ll consider entrepreneurship in bait machine restocking. I could own a whole fleet, peppered up and down the avenues, profits be damned.
While I consider it fine for others, I, myself, won’t use live bait. It’s not sporting, like picking up girls with a puppy and an ether mask.
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