Boy was I wrong. The 2 year old got the last laugh. I went back yesterday to pick them up for fishing again. His dad decided the 2 year old was going to stay home. He made the decision and the young un ended up being mad at Papa and wouldn't come to me. That didn't last long though. It only took a little "pout" from Papa and he felt sorry for me and came to me to give me a hug. So... all's well.


Mike

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There is no greater fan of flyfishing than the worm.


Patrick McManus