"Fishing With Grandpa"

I can't begin to tell y'all how many hundreds of hours I spent fishing with my paternal grandfather. We fished for trout in the mountains near Chama, New Mexico. Closer to home, we fished Buffalo Lake and Lake Meredith. We always had a contest to see who caught the biggest fish, and after a long day of fishing, as we cleaned them, Grandad would always claim the biggest one. He was usually right, but not always. Bare feet and cane poles-it doesn't get any better.