A tradition every year on the first weekend in March, the "guys" get together at the east cut for a weekend of fishing, fun, and fellowship. This year marked their 33rd annual tournament.
March roared in like a lion...it always seems to be like this...cold and windy!!!
Our son, Mitchell, snagged a turtle and caught a hardhead. He was the only one to catch anything.
The turtle was freed from the line and quickly released.
For Wallace, it is a family affair.
Left to right...John (nephew), Floyd (nephew, who was named to honor my father for jumping into a canal to save John from drowning), Louis (brother), Wallace, Mitchell (our son), and Sam, (John's son).
Another great year of fellowship for these fellows!!!
Until next time...