Today I spent some time at home sifting through two enormous boxes of My Stuff From Childhood and it probably took twice as long as it should have because I had to read through most of the diaries, college papers and letters. I think this is going to be a rich week of content at Miles and Laurel - at least to my family, anyway.
We'll kick off the coverage with a highlight from my days as an angler:
I am actually pretty grateful for this picture (ants-on-a-tablecloth shorts aside) because I can't remember ever catching a larger fish, so I think it actually does represent Rebecca's Biggest Fish.
Let the record show that I caught the biggest fish of my life on June 1, 1994!