As a kid my older brothers and my Dad had a wooden run-a-bout 14' boat with a wooden deck you could stand on. For a few years my parents would vacation for a week at Howey Boat Basin on Little Lake Harris. My Dad, God rest his soul, would sit in the back of that heavy boat and scull me around the edge of the grass better than a electric trolling motor. Rarely fished himself cause he knew I didn't know how to do what he was doing. I remember once he was fishing with a spincast rig with one of those rubber red worms with two hooks and a spinner prerigged. He actually caught about a four pound Bass on that thing. But alas days gone by forever.