Wisconsin Musky Tournament
My brother has become a great fisherman. I remember growing up and fishing with him in the Fox River across from our house at night. We would stand outside the garage with all the gear and sometimes a picnic supper just waiting for Dad to come up the drive way. Those were some good times. Look at him now! Winning fifth place at the WMT. We had some good times down at the river.
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