Brothers' day out

Eric and I had a nice weekend during his peregrinations about the West. We got out on the Touchet River for a morning of fishing. I am nowhere near the level of guide that he had the previous weekend (Jim Mullen), and it showed. Eric caught a couple of li'l ones, and I got a fair amount, including two of very respectable size for our little creek.

The other big event of the weekend was a dinner of homemade fried chicken, with some good potato salad and macaroni and cheese, which Eric can vouch for. I was pretty proud of the fried chicken, myself--great crispy crust that shattered when you bit into it. Here's how much we liked it:



It was a lot of fun to have all the siblings here in Dayton. Y'all are welcome any time!