Mom, Dad and I went to visit Carroll and stayed on a family camp ground with fishing, horseback riding, swimming ect. One afternoon we decided to go fishing and as soon as Dad would bate Mom's hook she'd catch a fish. Dad and I didn't catch anything but mosquito bites. Not Mom though, bam, bam, bam she was realing them in left and right. Boy she had more fun bragging over that story and I'll never forget the memories we shared.