Every time I hear or think of Larto, I start to shiver. The last time I fishe Larto Dwayne, was when we fished with Markhan and friends. Boy was I cold. When y'all dropped me off at Uncle Buds to get Linda, I stood in the shower until I used all the hot water available just trying to defrost. The drive to Bruce's was much better in the van than the boat and Bruce's big pot of hot soup really hit the spot on a cold day. Memories, some of them just don't go away.

Have a great time fellas I'll see y'all in the Spring.
"gene"