A fishing I did went; a home empty handed I did go. Stupid fish.
But all was not a loss, I hooked up (no pun intended) with a friend who must be one of the most dedicated anglers I have met. I mean this guy lives in the deep south (of PA.) and drives, sometimes several times a week, just to fish Pymatuning. Imagine getting out of bed early enough to drive over two hours so ya can be at Pymie by 6:30 AM, fishing all day and driving home the same night. Well, that happens to be "registered" (a/k/a, Rob) and I had the pleasure of visiting with him and his son Sam, as they enjoyed fishing for Walleye. To top the day, I enjoyed seeing smiles and grins from dad and son as pictures were snapped of Sam holding the Walleye he caught.
Congratulations on your catch Sam and Rob thanks for inviting, and allowing, me to be part of the fun. I shall not forget, the smile on your face, when Sam's fish entered your net. Priceless!!
Fish well my friend, I look forward to seeing you again.