It all started one beautiful Summer day. Jim and I were out in our little boat checking our trot lines and just messing around. Unbeknownst to us, our parents had hired someone to come and get fishing poles, lawnchairs, etc. that had blown into the lake due to windstorms and such. Anyhow, our parents were all at the end of the dock watching about the time the scuba diver surfaced scaring Jim & I so much that Jim jumped out of the boat leaving me wit oars scattered everywhere. All I can remember is my Dad and Nancy laughing so hard. They were a real pair of joksters those two. I miss both of them and loved them so much.