Friday, June 15, 2012


My first cast hit the water with a lame plunk, hardly worthy of the effort I’d made. Dad just said, “Try again.” Eventually I caught something tiny, but judging by his excitement it may as well have been a whale.

I still see his smile when I fish now, with or without my own kids.
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FFF-55, Vol. XXXVIII? Tell a story in exactly 55 words. Go see G-Man. Dedicated to my dad on what would be his 39th Father's Day. 

1 comment:

  1. Linc...
    This was fantastic!
    I think of my Grandpa every time I go fishing.
    I'm not officially back, but I'm somehow obligated...hehehehehe..Loved your 55
    Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Father's Day