Happy Birthday to my Dad...

 My Dad was born on June 7th. He passed away when he was 66 and I think if my math is good he would have been 89 today.

Here's a photo of me and him with a 28 pound opelousa catfish we caught on a trot line sometime in the mid to late 1980s. I still fish this same general area. When I post pictures of   Cathy fishing at what we call "the place" the waters that produced this big cat are right behind us. Those big cats are still there but time has rotted out the stumps that make for easy trot line sets.  

And with the passage of that time I don't wear shorty shorts anymore. I do still  fish like my dad taught me but I do have one problem that needs your help. As my time passes I think I should graduate on to the bucket hat/jump suit look like my dad wears here. It's only natural. Not that the outfit is natural but that I should wear one. Call it ancestral destiny.   The problem is my wife won't let me. Please post your thoughts and start a jump into a jump suit movement.