When I was just a boy, my grandfather and dad would take my brother and me to upper Canada for a week of fishing in the wilderness. It took us two days to get there driving and two days back so just left five days of fishing, fishing and more fishing. We would be on the lake at the crack of dawn, catch our breakfast - fish - build a campfire and eat our breakfast. Then we would fish for a few hours, build a campfire and eat our fish for lunch. Then we would fish a few more hours, build a campfire and eat our fish for supper and fish some more until dark. The same routine for five days and then bring lots of frozen fish home to eat for the next several months. Fish for breakfast is gooooooood. I don't think Andy and Opie ever went on that long a fishing trip, especially to catch Carp for the museum. The Gollywobbler

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