I never noticed this when I joined up, better late than never I guess. I grew up in Millington Tn. My grandfather is a retired Navy Lieutenant Commander. He and my grandmother had an rv when I was a kid, grandpa used to pull the boat to Enid with it and grandma would follow in the car. They'd leave the RV down there all summer and make trips back home in the car for groceries and to check the mail and what not. We would stay with them a week or so at a time, grandpa did his serious fishing before the rest of us got out of bed but he would always take me and my brother back out later in the afternoon to dink around. My other grandparents owned a few acres with a pond in north Shelby county right on the Tipton county line. We also spent a lot of time with them in the summers and I used to sit at the end of this point that jutted out into the pond with spinning rod/reel and a bucket of minnows and wear out the crappie all day long.
25+ years later, grandpa Joe and grandma Peg are in their eighties and dont camp anymore, sold the rv years ago. Grandpa Bill and grandma Dorthy sold the house in the country for something smaller and easier to maintain. I hadn't fished other than my in-laws little pond in several years until I got a call last summer asking if I would be interested in my grandfather's old boat. Back when they were camping at enid every summer he was a die-hard crappie man but now that he is getting older he feels more comfortable sticking to the smaller local lakes just bass fishing for fun, he don't even keep em anymore, just loves catchin em. He upgraded to a bigger, more stable boat and gave me his old 1648 Grumman and I've been fishing every chance I get ever since. He used to have the whole family over for a big fish fry at least a couple times a year and the man could fry up a fillet that would make you slap your mama. Also grew corn and green beans in his garden that were the best you ever tasted. I look forward to the day I figure this thing out and can have him over for a fish fry at my house. I kinda get emotional just thinking about it. My dad was never in the picture much and my grandad has always kinda been my hero.
I got 350 heads on a 305 engine.
I get 6 miles to the gallon.
I aint got no good intentions.