I was taught this saying by my Dad. It is a common little poem known by most fisherman, but sometimes the versions vary. This is the way it was taught to me by my father:
When the wind is from the West that's when fish bite the best.
When the wind is from the South, it blows the hook in the fish's mouth.
When the wind is from the East that is when the fish bite least.
When the wind is from the North, the fisherman doth not venture forth.
A lot of truth in the old sayings.
A Value to Silence
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*My dad in 2015, ready to "coffee" in his pajamas.*
I am turning into my dad.
I have had a week of chronic insomnia. I don't have issues getting to
sleep...
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