Like Bubba Blue was saying in “Forrest Gump,” shrimp is the fruit of the sea. 

There are certain times of the year when I start to get occasional giddy spells thinking about upcoming fishing exploits or longer days when daylight savings time is about to roll back around. 

The task of considering what one wants to do with his life is a heavy burden.

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There is just something inside me that, every spring, drives me to dig in the dirt. I plowed my garden last weekend and planted some potatoes …