It came down to the last night on the lake… If I had to come home without catching a single fish - I would never hear the end of it.

The good news is that I don’t have to worry about that.  I finally caught one last night.  A decent sized “perch” looking thing, but I really have no clue what it was.  The kind doesn’t matter. The only thing I cared about was catching something living rather than the bottom of the lake, a stick, or someone else’s fishing line.  Perseverance my friends - and a whole lot of luck.