On day two of the reunion, I was sitting around relaxing when I was told to hurry up to the river, Matthew had caught a huge fish.
By the time I arrived a crowd had gathered.
There it is.
Its so big he can hardly hold it up. It was a 25 and 1/4 inch jack fish.
His entourage from the fishing expedition.
Dragging it across the lawn to show it off to everyone else.
All were suitably impressed.
Since Papa was not there for the catch he proudly filleted it for Matthew
and a few days later proudly cooked for Matthew to eat.
And thus the one goal Matthew had for the trip (catch a fish and eat it) was accomplished.
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