sinkingline wrote:
I remember well. Me and my buddy would get dropped off at the county park lake (12 miles from home) in the morning, and picked up in the late afternoon. No cell phones, some PBJ sandwiches, a canteen, our Zebco spincasters, some worms dug from the yard, and 20 cents between us. Nobody bothered us, no cares, we just fished all day. Good 'ol days for sure
That was great I'm sure.