Fishing Smishing

Let me give you a little background to this post. I uploaded the photos and started writing, when I had to run finish the laundry. I came back to find the story I was going to tell (about how much my husband cheers me on even when I'm complaining) already written for me. All that, below in italics, is my husband's side of the story. It's pretty much true, so I think I'll let him tell it!

When I married my husband I should've known it meant learning how to hike, run, mountain bike, fish, and do all the fun things this world has to offer us!!!  I love it so much.  My favorite is mountain biking.  This weekend though we went fishing and I learned that persistance pays off! My husband fished for 6 hours without catching anything, and I got tired and stopped after 3 hours, but then I came back when he had success at midnight, and together we caught 7 white bass!!!

 Yep. So our plan was to go on a weekend camping trip and fish at the lake. The rule was - if we didn't catch dinner, we didn't get dinner. Even though it took over 6 hours we finally caught a few. We didn't have any dinner though because we were dog tired. So the next day Spencer cleaned, filleted, seasoned and cooked our catches. I was skeptical, but it was deeelicious!

Some were a little more skeptical than others... notice the empty plate.