Vintage Photos Of Your Jailbird Relatives


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Fishing Memories

I recall going on a deep sea fishing day trip with my father and grandfather when I was 10. I’m pretty certain neither of them had any interest in the activity of fishing. Their motivation was to have the three generations spend a day together in a common activity. I only recall a few things from that day. A cigarette will cut through fishing line like butter, sandworms bite, and my Dad’s a great guy who had a fantastic father.

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