Monday, January 12, 2009

First and Perhaps Joseph's Last Ice Fishing Trip

0 degrees, the wind blowing, and we are the only suckers out on the ice without an ice house. I'm not sure Joseph was terribly impressed. By the time I unloaded the truck, carried Joseph and our gear out onto the ice and drilled a few holes, I think we only spent a total of about 10 minutes actually fishing before Joseph had a breakdown and we had to go.