I so, so want to catch one of these

Fancy going tomorrow..? Matt texts me a picture of the bass I missed seeing by just 10 minutes, shining like a bar of silver on the shingle.

I so, so want to catch one of these, I tell myself, as I return to messing about with my lures, fixing up the ones that took a beating today, changing hooks, tying up a couple of new leaders.

I keep looking at the picture. I so, so want to catch one of these, I explain to the wife.  That's nice, she says. Aren't you meant to be painting the bathroom tomorrow..?