Grandpa, Chris, and I went out to Cable Lake this afternoon and caught a few bluegills. Just a day after Grandpa’s 86th birthday, he can still show us boys a thing or two about fishing. He had his chair right downwind from his truck, and with no gloves, caught more bluegills than Chris, and more than me. We brought home ten and let about 20 go. I have to say, that the money in Grandpa’s hand is to give to me, as we had a bet at the beginning of the day for the biggest fish, and as you can see by what Chris is holding, he didn’t win. 
