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My fondest memory as a pre-teen was slowly inching up a long piece of cotton twine from the brown water of Galveston Bay and finding a pair blue & white pinchers nibbling on my chicken neck bait. Didn't need a monitor, keyboard or joystick. Just my brother standing by ready with his dip net. | |||
© Franklin J. Viola, Viola Photography. 2007 All Rights Reserved.
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