Tuesday I go back into my past and visit the Throop with Dave & PJ I cannot wait.
They were some of my happiest fishing memories, my new son, climbing trees fish spotting, and catching barbel.
How times have changed Dave tells me the ladder tree has
long gone, my Mitchell 300 was stolen from my shed, and my son is now 20 years old 6.7 foot tall and bosses me around. I had hardly any grey hair.. well maybe
one or two!!
Anyway that's enough reminiscing for one day, her who must be obeyed is calling, funny
that's the only thing that hasn't changed happy fishing to all DR
