Can anything beat sitting on the bank of a farm pond catching Bream and an occasional Small Bass? No loud outboards, no Marine Police checking your life jackets. Just the sweet smell of Bream beds and a warm spring day. Will Scott and I spent Saturday afternoon dragging in around 40 Bluegills and Shellcrackers (keepers) and a bunch of little ones too.

Sunday Will and Scott played with the 1/4-1/2 pound Bass with a small spinner. While I watched, gave advice (mostly ignored) and sipped on an adult beverage with our worries of running afoul of the law.

Will got a great lesson in cleaning fish and we have the makings of a great fish fry next weekend.

Life is good this Holy Week.

Judge.

Let us cross over the river and rest in the shade of the trees
Stonewall Jackson
Hug your loved ones often, Life is short even on its longest days.
I don't see the glass as half full or half empty. I just finish it and order another.