Happy Mother's Day All. My mother is pushing 90, and still going. She was raised fishing with a cane pole in Wooley Swamp. Her favorite was crappie.
Nice cloud cover and light wind today, I think I'm going to go see if I can catch her a couple of fat fresh ones. She never believed in putting them in the freezer. She always complained I fish too much, but never complained when I brought her fresh crappie. I'm still about half-rotten and selfish, but thankful for all my parents tried to teach me in life.