My most fond memories from my childhood are spending the week lakeside with Grandma and Grandpa fishing. They would take us up with a group of their friends and we would throw a line out. It seemed like there were always poles in the water, but not children to accompany them always. Grandpa was happy to have them out. We would play games, have a fire, eat great food that Grandma always made. Grandma was great at filleting fish. I learned how to fish from my grandma. True grandpa did the line rigging, but didn't have the patience for tangled lines and kids always reeling in poles. Grandma was the one that let us put live fish in buckets and play "house" while we took care of fishie. Thank you for these precious memories. I have so many memories fishing.
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