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Myself, my grandson Lincoln and my brother Rusty flew across country(about 1200 miles one way) to go fishing for striped bass but the weather wasn’t very favorable when we finally got there. We met a cute puppy dog, a clown and a total stranger that was kind enough to take some time with Lincoln and teach him a long distance casting technique! The weather was terrible but we made the best of it and got to spend a little time with some good friends!