I grew up a tackle shop rat. Wherever my family lived from Allentown, Pennsylvania, to Racine, Wisconsin, I’d always be at the local store, hanging out and spending my allowance money. Call me ...
It looked a little bit like a scene from a James Bond movie... a helicopter screaming along behind a trio of bass boats, all running hell bent for leather across Harrison Bay on Chickamauga Lake.
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