Well, at least Will remembered. Yes, Dad forgot that the opening day of fishing season was this Saturday. Will told Dad late late noon, and they headed down to the pond and this is my little documentation of what happened. One pond, 2 guys,(biggun and little un) and one fish. One fish was enough though. The willows sure got their fill of lures. Thank goodness Santa fills stockings with them; but at Will and Steve's rate, it may be a long dry spell with not a lure in sight by June.
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