Roger Will
Recruit
- Joined
- Jan 18, 2002
- Messages
- 5
My Brother-in-Law, an avid fisherman in Traverse City's East Bay, had open heart surgery. It was very difficult for him to wait through the long recovery period, watching his friends leave and come back with limit catches of whitefish and perch. But -- he perservered, recovered, and the magic day arrived when the doctor said he was good enough to go fishing The trip home was a long one (he swears it took two hours to go the five miles). He got home, jumped into his truck and took off for the fishing ramp with visions of a record catch. He had driven about half way to the ramp when he looked in the rearview mirror and realized he had forgotten his boat!
