
This past weekend we made a quick trip to Philadelphia to celebrate my Pappaw's 82nd birthday. Saturday morning, we all decided to go fishing, and I even managed to talk my grandfather into tossing a line into the water. He started out a bit rusty but it turned out that he got the best birthday present ever....he ca

ught a 7 1/2 pound bass! Granted, it took him a while to get the big mouth bass to shore (especially since he ran up the bank instead of reeling him in), but according to Pappaw it didn't matter how he got him to shore, the bottom line was that "he got 'em". Pop Buddy said that some people go an entire lifetime without ever catching a fish that big. Not Pappaw....he caught
Big Howard two days short of his 82nd birthday! For those of you who don't know my grandfather, he has never been much of a fisherman because he stays busy on his farm taking care of all of his cows so that makes his catch of the day that much more special.

As most of you know, when you go fishing, there are always stories that go along with the trip. Matt and Pop Buddy were in the boat on the other side of the pond, while I was on the bank with my Mom and the kids. Since we are such good fishermen, we were catching all the fish while the men were coming up empty handed. Wouldn't you know that they did not leave us anything to put our fish in so that we could keep them? According to them, they had to have two separate lines to hang the fish they caught with because they didn't want to lose count of who caught the most fish. Well, we asked Pappaw to get us a bucket out of the back of his truck for us to put our fish in and he informed us that he didn't have an extra. So, we finally talked the men into bringing us a line. A few minutes later Pappaw caught
Big Howard. Since the fish was so big, we were concerned that our line wouldn't hold him. Wouldn't you just know that all of the sudden, Pappaw found a bucket we could use for
Big Howard? That stinker!