I came across a Christmas story by Mike Altzer on the Sporting Classics Daily
“Mind you, it’s not that I couldn’t fish; it’s just that I didn’t have the heart to do it. For you see, we had always fished together on Christmas, my brother Jack and me, somewhere, sometime. It might be on Christmas Eve or on Christmas Day or perhaps even on the day after Christmas. It might be up on Doe Creek or Laurel Fork or over on the Holston or the Clinch or the Watauga”.
You can read the story at this link https://sportingclassicsdaily.com
Merry Christmas
Joe
