Some parts of this story
might be true, other parts are going back over 75 years ago so I might not have
it all as it was. My daddy died over 20 years ago so I can’t fact check.
I was with my daddy
and he bought a new pole and reel. The next morning at zero dark we headed to a
lake up by Bishop Ca. We set up and sometime after sunup this man showed up and
asked my daddy if he had a fishing license my daddy said he wasn’t fishing he
was catching. He pulled his line
out of the water and said see I caught a worm.
Well even as a little kid I knew that was pretty funny, but the game warden
didn’t even smile. So my daddy said son pull up your line so I did. My daddy
said well look at that he caught a grasshopper. No smile, but the mean man told
my daddy he was going to write him a citation for no fishing license. My daddy
said well the clerk at the store never mentioned a thing about a license nor
was there Anything in the box the pole came in or in the box the reel it came
in.
Somewhere about here
the game man got mad at my innocent daddy. I recall my daddy said “well sir you
are not going to make me look bad in front of my son, he could grow up to not
like game wardens” “Your actions could
affect him for the rest of his life”. After that things are a little unclear,
but no citation and a lot of mumbling by the mean game man. My daddy thanked
the mean man as he walked away still talking to himself about some people are
just not worth educating. I knew he could not be talking about my daddy cuz he
knew everything and always answered all my questions. I knew he knew more about
catching fish than that mean man.
by Dude McLean