evan has developed a crazy-love for fishing. at some point, he has heard the term "fly-fishing". today, in the midst of the ongoing rain...he begged and begged scott to take him fishing. unfortunately they didn't get to go.
however, i found a PILE. and, i am not talking one or two. but, a PILE of flies. of the house fly variety.
apparently, he was getting ready for his fishing trip with a fly swat in hand when i was working. i couldn't even take a picture it was so disguisting.
when he asked for me to place them in a ziploc. i grabbed the hand-vac instead. we'll stick to minnows.
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