Is It Ever Too Cold to Fish?

Youth, I think, brings with it either the courage or stupidity to do some very strange things. I’m not sure which description fit this particular winter day, but one thing was sure; we caught fish! I remember my father looking at us when we returned home. Our heavy coats, soaked all the way through, wreaked of fish smell. It occurs to me now that the thoughts going through my head right now were going through his back then. I also remember telling him as he shook his head, that it’s never too cold to fish!