Sweet Days

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: FISH MAN
Exploits of days of my youth

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Pillow Fight

Submitted: March 18, 2017

  PILLOW FIGHT The pillow fight was unlike any regular pillow fight, which usually took place in the daytime when... Read Chapter

The Nickle Hole

Submitted: March 18, 2017

  THE NICKLE HOLE   The year was 1997, my friend Howard and I had made plans to go fishing on a we... Read Chapter

Spearfishing Gone Bad

Submitted: March 18, 2017

  SPEARFISHING GONE BAD The year was 1977; I was seventeen years old, I was brilliant I knew it all right. &... Read Chapter

The Dog That Never Existed

Submitted: March 18, 2017

The Dog That Never Existed   The year 1999, I was working at my storage unit my planer machine was running making ... Read Chapter

Late August 1979

Submitted: March 23, 2017

   The year 1979, at age, nineteen I worked third shift in a factory.   My shift was 11:00 pm to 7:00 am Sunday-F... Read Chapter

The stinging fish

Submitted: March 23, 2017

THE STINGING FISH 1969 I did not have a fishing pole. However, that never stopped me from fishing close to shore. I us... Read Chapter

Fear Calamity of Long duration

Submitted: March 23, 2017

Fear of long duration causes the mind to wonder.and. Crossing the thin line we call reality and turns into a world of its s... Read Chapter

The legend of the Golden Wignow

Submitted: March 23, 2017

  "Spring break is my favorite time of year."  Tammy excitedly exclaimed.  Tammy is a sharp looking you... Read Chapter

Bull Frog Race

Submitted: March 23, 2017

BULLFROG RACE  Our family lived on East Silver Lake Road next to Roman Drive many years before they installed a break wall ... Read Chapter

Do you want to know what.

Submitted: March 24, 2017

When I was in grade school, 1966-1973 we had a saying "hey you want to know what?" we whispered into someone's ear. "Hey, Fish man do... Read Chapter

Randels resume

Submitted: March 24, 2017

[1] 1972-1975 I worked for my second cousin every weekend in the winter time and all summer long.  Loading cord wood from the f... Read Chapter

Stop it

Submitted: March 24, 2017

Grade school 1966-1973 out on the playground [Battle ground today] I was just minding my own business running and playing "La,&... Read Chapter

Come back Nancy it's going to be okay

Submitted: March 24, 2017

"STOP!!!  NANCY STOP!!  Drowning is not a solution your mother and I love you so much think about what this will do to her. ... Read Chapter

Refreshing cool water

Submitted: March 24, 2017

"Mom wait for me."  "Come on slow poke were burning daylight."  "Why."  "Because a day is made up of twen... Read Chapter

Swans nest

Submitted: March 24, 2017

It was afternoon on a spring day in 1970 my friend Brian, my brother Jody and I went fishing on Siver Lake in Brains ... Read Chapter

The fishers from beneath

Submitted: March 24, 2017

"odjr ;u. .l4 [dlw. lkw .i'r."  Translation "What are you using for bait?" " , UC [dlw. o $10 pixx... Read Chapter

The loose knot

Submitted: March 24, 2017

      The year was 1981 my brother in law, Howard and I tiptoed along a shoreline looking for... Read Chapter

The Preditore

Submitted: March 24, 2017

    One afternoon, down at the first cove Jody [ one of my younger brothers] and I were pitching stones into... Read Chapter

The backlash

Submitted: March 24, 2017

      In 1981,   I lived on North spider lake road; my back yard was state land the ... Read Chapter

Calm nights

Submitted: March 24, 2017

Sometimes on warm summer nights, my brother Jody and I would sneak out borrow one of the boats down at the dock in the first cove. &... Read Chapter

Exhaustion friend or foe

Submitted: March 24, 2017

"Exhaustion oh exhaustion are you, my friend or a powerful foe.? I truly need an answer to this question.  I honestly ... Read Chapter

Anger

Submitted: March 24, 2017

Oh, anger if only I knew of your dwelling towers location. With proper conformation, I would certainly lay siege ... Read Chapter

The Buffalo Field

Submitted: March 24, 2017

The Buffalo Field When I was 13 years old, I was in the seventh grade.  I attended Traverse City West Junior High School off ... Read Chapter

Toboggan Run

Submitted: March 24, 2017

TOBOGGAN RUN  The year 1971, my older brother Jim, my oldest younger brother Jody,  two neighbor kids Roger, Brian, and mys... Read Chapter

Lake Michigan

Submitted: March 24, 2017

Lake Michigan you are so sure beautiful and vigorous your water's hues are clean and pure.  Like a chameleon, your colors c... Read Chapter

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