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Mar 10, 2022

Allegory of a First Trout

My Grandmother Jane owned a farm where a small crick split the property and flowed out to Bear Creek. By eight (8) years old I already had my own vocation, cleaning barn stalls and bailing hay. It was during one of these summer weeks spent at the farm that my love and admiration for Trout fishing began. 
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