Yesterday would have been my Dad’s 79th birthday. He taught us everything about fishing. How to tie a line and wait patiently for a bite. In his final days, we took him out one last time. We cast the line for him, but he insisted on reeling in the fish himself. That simple moment meant everything.
This one…was a monster. Before this the biggest he caught was out of a pay to fish pond. He was beside himself with this one. Caught out of a pond in an industrial park. Posted by Unanticipated-