When I was growing up, I really enjoyed going fishing. For a few years, I lived out in the country and we had a pond that had great fishing in it.
One day when I was in the fifth grade, I couldn't find my cousins but I wanted to go fishing. Off I went to the pond any way. I caught some minows and set off to go fishing.
I caught 7 bass that day. My mother cocked them up tha night and I bet they were the best tasting fish I ever had. haha
Often my cousins and I caught a lot of bream out of that pound. Sometimes when the fish just wouldn't bite, we'd strip off our clothes and jump in the pond and go swimming.
That was a good period of my life. I miss those days. I wish we had never moved away from that home out in the country. I was a regular Huckle Berry Fin. Really had great times living out there with my cousin David.