Well a great fisherman gained his independence on Independence day. Our own SneakyPete passed away last night. I will sorely miss our trips together with all of his shenanigans and love of fishing. The heavens gained a fishing angel last night. I will keep this post short as I am having a hard time writing this but I did talk to his wife and there are no funeral arrangements because he didn't want people standing around talking about how great a guy he was, this sounds just like him! He wanted to be cremated and his ashes spread over one of three places 1. In Venice where he use to fish, 2. In Missouri where there was a pond he loved to fish or 3. In the rice fields where he loved to hunt. I will let yall know if anything else develops. His wife, Mrs. Barbara, did say that he died peacefully in his sleep. Please keep her and the family in your prayers.