WOW sory to hear of unce's passing ,Now he is resting and no more pain..

My story is just a vague memory of a fishing trip somewhere by a train trussel in Connecticut..Ill never forget we caught wash barrels of fish..Shad and pan fish..We had a great day this is where i learned to net fish and pole fish...I guess this is where my love for fishing began..

Thank yu uncle because i still find peace and tranquility in fishing..