We watch the weather from back home and my mom never wants to go back. She finally got to taste some "real" fresh Crappie. I don't often keep crappie as most in my family don't like to eat what I cook. They say they don't like fish, but I think it's more my cooking they don't like. Anyway, Mom wanted some fresh Crappie, and I went and found some. Nope, not Griffin, more like Monroe, but crappie non-the-less. Thanks Speckanator for another wonderful trip.
This is what's happening at home in Northern Illinois.
And this is what happening at the new retirement community being populated by my in laws and my mother down here in Florida (Crappie.com Southern Headquarters, lol). And I get to go fishing with great people on some awesome lakes.
Wifey is still up north. Took her over four hours to drive home in this stuff:
She's not happy.
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