Some 55 years ago, my long-time mentor — Max Donovan of Clio, Michigan — took pity on the scrawny blond-haired kid with bent hornrim glasses, and took me north to fish the mainstream AuSable River for trout. "We're going to be fishing near a place called Wa-Wa-Sum," Max said. "It don't make no difference what […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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