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My winter fishing sometimes involved friends willing to break a sweat to bust ice, but the rewards sometimes were large, I certainly miss those days of plenty. Back then a slow day at the Thames was 75 fish, with a keeper or two likely thrown in for good measure, then a certain friend GB turned me on to a lesser known and almost as productive spot in southeastern mass, meaning an hour less drive time and no CT license involved. Sadly those days of plenty are long gone and my friend tells me no boating access any longer to that old spot, unless you want a ticket. I miss my old fishing buddy Drew, he fell in love with a girl from Alabama and lives south now, we had some very productive winter outings. Clammer and his sidekick joined in several times and you know Mike, always good for a laugh.
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