Fishing at Steve's

August 21, 2001

Funny how things just kinda happen. Thursday about midday I called Steve to find out how far it was to Charleston and that evening a couple of us are at his house fishing and cooking out. Rick, Kevin, and I joined Steve and Jack for a little fishing on the bass pond and a cook out. We had a great time. Kevin had not been fishing in years so of course he had the beginner's luck thing going for him. He beat us all. The only thing in the pond other than a few turtles is bass so you can't brag about catching bass. With almost an hour's drive to the nearest stop-light the evening was quiet and peaceful on Steve's land, and it was great to get away and relax. After fishing we had hamburgers and Steve and Jack's amazing homemade french fries. I didn't make it home until midnight and had to be into work the next day, but it was worth it.