I learned how to fish from my dad teaching me how to fish at Lower Otay with a Zebco and a bobber when I was around 5 or 6 years old. Those are some great memories! . I may have even roped a catfish in that exact spot, but I know I at least snagged a Crappy. Dad taught me early on and I love it to the day...
Damn, those were some great times. Back when Chula Juana was small, and Dad would take us boys out to Procter Valley when it was raining, let us ride his enduro and let us shoot for a good hour or two. Back then it was just BB Guns, but Proctor Valley RULED! I remember snaggin' some baby Crappy from the stream and naming them when they plopped in the fish tank. Good fuggin' times! The best!
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That is too cool. I would love to have that dudes job.
CD....Anytime spent with Dad is time well spent......I would like to revisit those days myself but dad has been gone for 17 years but it seems like it was yesterday.
The last time I went ice fishing to Lake Simcoe in Canada with Dad , my son went with us. The ice was slippery & the wind blowing like a banshee. all three of us were pulling the shanty out toward an island when a gust of wind knocked all three of us on our asses.
We laid on the ice laughing at ourselves ....Dad said Damn! three Wm Ager`s are laying on the ice & none of us have had a drink yet.
Well we did finally get the shanty in position, we got inside,caught plenty of perch & took care of that not a drink yet problem.
William J. Ager from son William G & grandson William K ...Rest in Peace ...we miss you yet & the memories keep you alive in our hearts.
Dudley1
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The time spend with pops has to be the best memories I remember. Dad taught me how to take care of myself. Dad taught me how to maintenance my ride. Dad taught me how to fish, and Dad taught me how to take care of myself when the 'tards take over.
If I didn't know any better, I would think you and Pops were drinkin' buddies back in the day.
When's the next ice-Star?
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