The boys and I joined Grandpa Dave and Grandma Diane at the Tongue for a night. Although the weather was terrible on our drive up it turned out to be a beautiful evening of fishing. We were fortunate enough to catch 53 fish! Poor Grandpa Dave had to clean all the fish himself. After two hours of cleaning he was finally able to go to bed around 11:30. He can't wait for the day until the boys learn how to clean fish.
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