Dad always loved to tell the Fish stories of how I couldn't wait to get my hook put on and would just tie my worm to the line. Or how when I caught a dogfish so large it was pulling me into the water but I wouldn't let go and with his help we got it . Then off to Almont we went with the fish in the trunk to show everyone. He was just as proud as I was. Rip dad .Hope the fishings good. Love always, Karla