Happy Birthday Steve.......miss ya big guy!
Wish you were still here with us. Reading this brings back all the times from the late sixties till now of all the fishing trips from Worcester to moving down the Cape and him pushing me to head out fishing when I was tired and didn't feel like going. In between freshwater and salt, we would be there fishing and he would make you want to concentrate even harder to try and out fish him. Sometimes it worked, most of the time, he out fished you. The guy could walk into a place and you would swear there isn't anything around but he always managed to get at least one to prove you wrong. It's not the same..........
Fran
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