My dad surprised me with a fishing trip to Fayette the day after Easter. He carried me out to the car at 4 in the morning and told me we were going fishing. We went with Rick and a guide who baited all the hooks and took care of everything. Together we caught 39 catfish! Then I had to hurry home to play my baseball game!
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