My Last Fishing Trip

My Last Fishing Trip

 

This happened to my Aunt Donna, my brother Eric and I one late one summer day. I have to say this, since this happened we have not been back to this place fishing.

It was summer, school was out and Eric and I were bored outta our minds. Our parents had divorced and at the time we were living with our grandmother and aunt Donna. We loved living with them because we always got our way.

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