Bryan L. Lee
Copyright 2010 Bryan L. Lee
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When Clem Jenkins walked into the bait shop with that big red cooler, we all knew what he was up to. He was the best fisherman in the county, and he was about to prove it to us again. "Catch anything?" one of the customers at the minnow pool asked as Clem lugged the cooler over to the scales. Someone snickered. "Of course he caught something," someone else said. "He always catches something." "Just gather round boys," Clem said so everyone would hear, "and I'll show you what's biting this morning."
Truth be told, a small crowd had already formed around the scales. Clem seldom disappointed us, and today would be no exception. He flipped open the top of the cooler, and stuck both hands inside. He paused for a moment for dramatic effect.
"Get on with it Clem," Bill said with a touch of envy in his voice. Clem grinned at him.
"Anybody here interested in bass fishing?" he said, knowing that that was about the only thing most of us were interested in. "Well boys, feast your eyes on this."