On Saturday, after the Brown reunion, we decided to go fishing at Boxcreek reservoir. Jerry, Wayde, and I rode the four-wheelers while the rest of the gang drove. We had so much fun.
We took Uncle Heartly with us. He hadn't really gone fishing at Boxcreek since my dad had died.
We took Uncle Heartly with us. He hadn't really gone fishing at Boxcreek since my dad had died.
We got such a kick out of Heartly. He thought he had caught a big fish and when he finally got it reeled in it was a big stick. We sure did have a good laugh.
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Those are the best kind of fishing trips.
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