I was walking my dog one morning in my neighborhood when i stumbled across a garage sale. I noticed some fishing stuff such as old crappie poles and some handmade jigs. I was wondering what the reason to sell all of these. I found out that the old women who was running the sale had her husband die of a heart attack. I took all of fishing equipment and promised her it was going to get a good home. I still have the pole that had John written on it. I have the handmade jigs and everything. Just remember, crappie fisherman never die. You just move on to a diffrent hole.
