Last day

[gregzz4]

Ahh, Ice fishing ... what fond memories
I remember when that was fun with my Dad and Grandpa, and some cousins. Out on the ice @ 5:30 am with no tent, freezing my toes and other useful extremities off, snickers bar freezes in outer pocket ... Oh look, I got the first trout of the morning, I get a quarter. Hours later go back to the cabin for lunch and a nap, then drink a bunch and go back out for some afternoon fishing.
Finally ending the night with fish cleaning, dinner, playing cards and drinking until 8 or 9
Up @ 4am and do it all over again
One weekend of that is enough for one year. I can't imagine doing that for actual food