Passing it on...

I remember as a young boy, digging worms around the barn, putting them in an old coffee can with some dirt, all in an effort to go fishing.  Well, I dug a few worms the other day, not for me but for my four year old nephew, he went on his first fishing trip with me.  And wouldn't you know it...

He caught his first fish.  So maybe he's not ready for the FLW Tour  just yet, but it's a start.  I think we actually waded and threw rocks in the water more than we fished, but the end result was a fun couple of hours in the afternoon.  Fulfill your angler's legacy, I've got one so far for 2011.
God Bless,
Duke