First fish!

We pulled up to one of my limb lines, and I said, “Carter, my limb line is gone.” “What?” he replied. “My limb line is gone,” I repeated. “There it is. It was straight down,” I said. “Grab […]

81 yrs old and still loves to pull in the slabs. Good times with my dad, gonna sure miss them when their gone.

My daughter’s boyfriend fishes every day, rain or shine this is him at the reservoir. This child will take off work and go fishing!