A Fishing Story
I have been fishing since I was 5 years old. My dad was a fisherman nut. He would go fishing whenever he could. I was his only son so he started me young. I have a lot of memories wading down a creek or sitting on rocks fishing for trout in Montana. I have written stories titled Fish Tails and Beer here in the Rocky Point Times describing my adventures with him. I always think of him when I am out there fishing. He would never go on a boat and I think it was because he couldn’t swim.
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