Friday, July 31, 2009
Children, meet your father, Huckleberry Finn.
He cut the pole from a tree and dug the worms.
So, I guess that make me, Mark Twain...?
Hold on, let me thread this worm... don't pull yet.
Wait for it... Wait for it...
Wait for it... NOW!
It a lunker.
That was so easy I can do it too, Daddy... you just hold the pole.
Let's give it a good YANK.
I knew we could snag one!
Guess the rest of the fish are safe for now.