Not truly perfect for ice fishing, this is my tackle box. I have got a smattering of winter season and summer time provides, and I truly do require to get myself a smaller, extra suitable ice fishing tackle box.
I believe I cherish this tackle box since it will come from my namesake, my grandfather.
In the early 1990’s, when he realized he was nearing he conclusion of his lifetime, Grandpa Chuck despatched to me in Bonners Ferry, ID, this box loaded with fly rigging, a sweet G. Loomis rod, soem reels wrapped in Chivas bags, and some gaiters for pheasant & grouse looking. The box even has his, er our, identify atop it.
I know he’d be appalled at the mess within, but I’m sure his spirit is wanting down upon me and smiling that I’m getting so much use of this very simple gift from grandpa to grandson.
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