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men gathered around what turned out to be a really classy trout fisherman.
Of about six men in the group, not one was under 50 years old, and I daresay they had probably a century of fishing experience among them.
The object of their attention was a 12-year-old tobacco chewing, real fisherman.
This youngster asked me, “Please Mister, don’t tell nobody my name, and don’t dare take my picture. My mom would be real upset if she knew I cut school today.”
Dressed in wet and faded bluejeans, white tee shirt and tennis shoes, this boy had waded, stumbled, fallen, probably slipped, slid and clawed his way through enough of Passage Creek to catch a limit of trout — not, in itself, a major accomplishment, but it gets better.
This boy had caught two 18-inch rainbows, something many of us have never done, most particularly in one day.
Yet, that’s not all. He had caught them all on a $3.99 Zepco rod and reel set, 10-pound test line, and — worms!
Spring gobbler season opened this past Saturday on a frosty, falllike morning. After several days of
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