With waders on, float tubes over our backs, and rods in hand, Lee paused on the walk down to the water and pointed out over the lake toward the horizon, “You see that spot way out in the middle of the lake Al? …continue reading The Big Lake with Lee Haskin, Feb2006
“Ting”… “Ting”… “Ting”… could be heard coming from the cab as the fully loaded Toyota quietly pulled a little aluminum boat through the early morning stillness of a silent neighborhood not yet awake. Two months had passed since the last trip together and with the wounds healed, the emotional body armor had made a full recovery. This early morning’s barrage of character attacks and insults were no match… “Ting”… “Ting”… “Ting”… …continue reading Delta with Al 2/5/06
