Family Fishing
September 5th 2011 "Hey Noel, you coming?"
It was six a.m. and I couldn't be more tired. We had gone moose hunting the night before (that is, we drove from the Thunder Bay airport to Karen's cottage at sundown) after a flight from Toronto. I summoned every bit of enthusiasm I had for my reply. Finding none, I faked it.
"Yep, coming!".
I bit my lip to wake myself up (god knows I wasn't getting my Gr
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