Dad took me and the girls on Saturday to "the ole glory hole" we try to go this time every year...last time, yes, it was glorious. We caught 7 beauties. This time..... no, not so much glory. We got skunked like big dogs. Although, on the way there we did see a dead tree that miraculously was growing apples. A total freak of nature, and leave it to dad to notice it! The fishing trip was a ton of fun even though we didn't catch anything, I love spending time with dad. I also love the fact that my girls aren't wussies and can cast like pro's! They aren't afraid of worms and i'm sure if we actually would have caught fish they would have poked out their eyeballs with sticks.