This was a pretty sentimental trip back home. As I was driving to the marina along this road these memories started to hit me but I couldn’t really place them. It wasn’t until after I was done fishing for the day and leaving that I realized my father use to take me bridge fishing in the same area. He’s since passed. To be honest I broke down and had a really cool moment to reflect on about the fun times I had fishing with my father for a bit before driving off. Sometimes guys it’s not about the fish. Kinda choking up writing this. Tight lines
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