Below are three pictures that I will never get tired of viewing. No they aren't of 50-pound blues or flats, but of the memories of the people responsible for giving me the gift of the love of fishing. First is a pic of my grandparents (my grandfather passed away 3 years ago at 86) in the old Cherokee V-bottom and that fidgety old 20 Merc. Man did we ever drag the cats into that old boat. My grandmother is still here (now at age 86 herself). The next two pics are of her catching some nice eaters. My mom's there too. After a long time, I've got her hooked on catfishing, she loves it. We caught 13 nice channels just last week. Thanks for letting me get a little nostalgic tonight brothers and sisters.