Ironically, the day this went to print I spent a few hours fishing with my son and talking about life & good & evil & money & the crazy world we live in. A while later I laid into a 21 incher by some lily pads while I was wading & casting a jig and plastic worm. I sent her back after pictures and she was no worse for the wear. Fishing aside here's a conversation between two brothers listening to a Fireside Chat on their way to a northwoods lake. click here...
Beautiful indeed...part II on my friends the Martin family...click here
