Fishin’ Trolls



My Dad and I are fishin’ trolls…as evidenced by his special issue hat. We sing songs in helium like voices while vacuuming up trout beauties in the drop off lanes on a windy Streeter Pond. Glad to have a motor and room for a thermos of coffee this morning…Dad’s canoe setup outwits the kayak in weather.


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