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       It wasn't my first
   DIR By: DutchFisher
       Date: August 12, 2020, 3:18 am
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       Nope, that was the ACE 200. A very common spinningreel that my
       parents sold in their tackleshop. So i was very used to look at
       it and even get it from the wall to sort of play with it for a
       while. There wasn.t real pride in that one once i had it on my
       own rod. I worked for it so i earned it. The rod broke at te
       first day i fished with it. It was an aluminium rod, allmost
       like a antenna from an old car. Ofcoars it broke when a zander
       of aboud 2 ft took my bait. But i reeled it in anyway so that is
       what i was proud of.
       But the second reel: That's what is story is realy about.
       My father was sort of cleaning up his fishinggear. It still
       amazes me how much stuff he had. Rods in the dozen, reels double
       of that, floats of all kinds, and ofcoars lures because he was a
       fanatic on catching pike and zander. As he was going to his
       stuff i got some of his older material. I still have a ABU lure
       thats even older than me. A float i lost during a fishingtrip.
       But this red rod with an alien system as a reel on it had my
       interest for years now. It was his Browning 63 LH in a white/red
       color so a very early one. I wasn't allowed to touch it so
       fishing with it was totally out of the question. Even doagh my
       father didn't use it himself.
       I was about 13 years when i got it from him. Man was i proud to
       own it and be able to go out fishing with it. What would my
       friends say. No one i knew had a rod like this. I wept when i
       dropped it and a small damage on the reel was a result. But
       nothing was broken. Allmost every day i went out to atleast trow
       out a couple of casts and try to find a small bass. Most of them
       where 10-15 cm, les than 1/2 a ft. Some bigger but i think the
       biggest was around 25-30 cm. The rod was like a part of my arm
       and i could ecactly get my lure (spinner mostly) where i wanted
       it. Even under a small overgrow or obstacle. Untill i was about
       18-19 i fished almoost every day but after that i had other
       things that needed to be done. But atleast once or twice a month
       i would be looking for bass or zander.
       And then something bad happened. At about 30 allmost all of my
       fishinggear was stolen. I only had my Hardy Benelux and some ABU
       305 left and some of the old lures just because i kept those at
       a diffirent location at that time. But my priceless Browning was
       gone. I had reason to think who could have done it but without
       proof there is nothing to do about it.
       For years i went looking for it at marketplaces and fairs and so
       on. Now i discovered that because of no one knew or even heard
       about it was super interesting back in the years but a problem
       now. Ofcoars there where no picturres of it. And i am bad in
       remembering names. So i couldn't tell the brand. Thoaght it was
       Bronco and when the internet came the only hits i got at my
       search where cars of that brand. After some years i started to
       forget about it and even stopped fishing for years but the
       Browning was never totally forgotten.
       In The Netherlands we have marktplaats.nl It is some sort of
       ebay for the Dutch en Belgium market. I looked at it for the so
       manyest time looking out for some older lures. Because i was
       building up a collection of vintage fishing material again.
       Again i tryed to look for Bronco but not the hits i wished for.
       Then i saw some spinners i used to often fish with. I contacted
       the seller, we came to an agreement and he sent me his name and
       banknumber so i could pay. That name was familiar to me. This
       man could be the person that had a tacklestore aswell. I asked
       him and he confirmed. So we chatted a couple of messages and
       then it came to me. Bronco? Wasn't is Bronson? So i emediately
       looked for Bronson reels at the internet. That's how i found
       ORCA. And browsing trough their site i found a picture in a
       folder! MAN, for the first time in about 24 years i saw a
       Bronson 63 as an immage. SO i contacted ORCA, told them my story
       and i got an account there. I asked if someone knew a 63 Left
       Handed (LH) and got the advice to look for it on e-bay. It's so
       much easier knowing the brand/type!
       As soon as i looked on e-bay i found at least about 5
       advertisements of Bronco 63. And i found out that there were
       more types of it. Mine, was red/white but later came a red/black
       version. And there even was a 66 green version. And a gold one.
       Some rods where battered, some reels where battered, but one set
       was very complete. The combo had diffirent rodtips, the case and
       even some folders with it! Unlucky the seller who i contacted
       immediately wasn't willing or able to ship it to The Netherlands
       and sold it to someonde in Canada.
       But another one was for sale in Germany. The price looked
       reasenable so i baught it! And some week or so later it was
       delivered to my house. At last, i had a Bronson 63 red/white
       again. The advertisement didn't tell about the technical
       faillure in the mechanism but i couldn/t care less. I had it,
       and i would be able to repair it i suppose.
       [attachimg=1]
       That morning i made a picture of it and sent in via Whatsapp to
       my fishingfriends. Now i could show them what is had been asking
       and talking about all those years. Still in the mood and emotion
       of finding it i went to the local tackleshop where i come for
       many years now. The owner saw me but was bussy with a costumer.
       We normaly drink a cup of coffe when i am there and i had nod
       visitted him for a couple of years now. So i understood what he
       ment when he mimed drinking coffee. I looked in the shelfs to
       see what new lures where on the market nowadays and thaught that
       some would catch more fisherman than fish ;-) Than it happened:
       Without any reason i lokked up. And ther, above the shells,
       under the seeling was a blue rod hanging with a Bronson 63
       red/white LF under it. I could not believe my eyes. It wasn't my
       rod for sure. But that reel lokked so familiair to me. I took
       another look at it and without any doubt i saw my own Browning!
       The dammage from when i dropped it was still there and i knew it
       like a pinguinmom would looking for her child.
       When the shopowner was ready he came to me. I was a bit shook up
       and said i had to talk to him first. I pointed at the combo
       above us and asked him: Did you get it from so and so a person?
       He said yes. Then i told him he wouldn't believe what i was
       going to show him, the appmessage of that morning. I told him
       what happened and without thinking he took a ladder (stairs) and
       took it from the seeling to give it to me. It wasn't my rod and
       the shopowner told me that was broken and thisone was put on
       later.
       [attachimg=2]
       I left without the things i came for but with the prommisse to
       compensate him with material from my collection. At home my wife
       was in the garden and saw something was 'wrong' with me. I told
       her what just happened and tears where running over my cheaks.
       For that moment i was i young boy of 13 again. You must
       understand that reel STANDS FOR my youth. That night i was kept
       awake by memory's, exitement and emotion.
       The next day i went back to the shop to deliver some materials.
       A couple of early rods and some reels made the owner very exited
       and he emadiately started to give them a nice spot in his shop.
       Some of it is on the seeling allready. waiting to telle story's
       to people who look up every now and then ;-)
       My reel is working well but someone glued the cap to the reel. I
       think with 2 components so i will be looking out for a way to
       remove that. Perhaps bij warming it with a hotairgun? But not
       sure of more dammage especially on the paint. And someone did a
       very bad job on replacing the rod. I took it of because it was
       to disturbing to let it sit there. The whole part of the front
       handle is missing, probbebly been cut off.
       [attachimg=3]
       For now i took the reel of the handle and placed it on the rod i
       baught via e-bay. I have some new line on it and it is ready to
       go fishing. Some of these days soon i wil go out and if a zander
       grabs my bait my story will be complete again.
       Well, not yet. I have some questions about repairs to be made.
       Hopefully some people here can help me out with tips and tricks.
       But about that i will start another topic when i have more time.
       This finding happened in the last couple of weeks. I am 54 now.
       Enjoy what you do!
       Kind regards, Leo/DutchFisher
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       Re: It wasn't my first
   DIR By: nomdeplume57
       Date: August 12, 2020, 11:41 am
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       Great Story and thanks for sharing it here.
       Seems like your old Reel was calling out to you  to LOOK UP
       !!!!!!!
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