In addition to Winston's love of all things sports (except swimming, I think that has already been established), the boy loves to fish. When we were in VA a few weeks ago, Joe took Winston to his old stomping grounds and they fished in the pond where Joe grew up fishing with his Dad. It was a nostalgic afternoon for Joe and we were all sad that Joe didn't take the camera that day.
Ever since we got our Gold Pass to the County parks and Winston perused the coupon book of freebies, he's been begging to redeem the coupon for a free 1/2 day fishing pass at the Folly Beach pier. We've had something to do almost every weekend so Saturday was the day - those boys were up and on the road before 7am that morning headed for the pier and a day of fishing.
A day of fishing it was....they boys arrived home with a cooler of 8 fish. They caught a few baby sharks too but they had to go be thrown back in. This was after one of the babies bit down fairly hard on Joe's finger...Daddy might have improved his cool factor with the war wound...Daddy was bitten by a shark! RADICAL DUDE!

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