Never Before Told Stories
‘Lobster-dad’ My love of the outdoors started when I was just a little boy. My folks gave me a giant backyard to play in, it even had a little creek beyond the border of the fence. In that creek I would try and catch frogs and crawdads, and on occasions a box or snapping turtle, I didn’t know which was which back then so I gave both plenty of respect. When I got old enough to leave the yard, it was the creek that I would find myself following. Momma knew this and bought me a knew pair of...