Hold your mouth right…

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When I was a boy, I liked to fish. Growing up in North Texas afforded me the privilege of having hundreds of small lakes, ponds and more significant bodies of water to cast a line. One of the mysteries for a growing boy involves figuring out how to catch that elusive bass. It still seems strange…

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