Note I was being paid to sell gear and guided a little bit for some of those years, but still. So much at your fingertips. Between the fishing and the locker room photos of the women’s volleyball team applications should be double this year.The abundant hunting and fishing based in Madison likely cost me an extra semester in school
Don't even need to leave the city: Catching smallies off Picnic point or in front of the Union. Float tubing for muskies and white bass on Monona. Flinging poppers in golf course ponds if you know the right folks.
I wish I would have done a few years at rainy river community college or vermillion community college in northeast Mn. Probably still would have been asked to take a semester off for “poor choices.”
I had never heard of the national radio quiet zone, had to look it up. Interesting. Learn something new everyday.
It was the Sixties ... it was much more accepted ... maybe weaker beer? Anyhow, I was official driver of Minerva, the fraternity's 1917 White vintage Yellowstone touring bus. However, the driver was limited to only one beer every half hour!
That's the one I thought of....
Learned to fly fish for bluegill 1st. That made landing a steelhead much easier.
I learned to fly fish for bluegills at an Indiana State Park. Still never fished for steelheads.
My dad grew up in Eastern Maryland. I always loved driving through WV and the Maryland panhandle.
That was a huge mistake on their part in my opinion. You can drive a few hours and trout fish like one stream in the whole state that has stocked trout below a deep lake dam. Or you can drive a few hours in another direction and catch spotted seatrout on the coast.
