Fishing
When I was about 10 years old he would take me fishing in the Ten Mile River
for catfish and eels. One night we ran out of bait and he decided to check
other spots along the river to see if other fishermen had left their bait behind.
Being only 10 years old I found it spooky in the woods at night. On his way
back to where I was he started swearing and cursing. No idea what happened,
but he shortly returned. I asked why he was screaming and he said he found
a small canvass bag and stuffed his hands in it to hopefully find some worms.
What he stuffed hands into was a half bag full of human waste. He was not a
happy grandpa for the rest of the night. Believe me I had trouble not to laugh.
for catfish and eels. One night we ran out of bait and he decided to check
other spots along the river to see if other fishermen had left their bait behind.
Being only 10 years old I found it spooky in the woods at night. On his way
back to where I was he started swearing and cursing. No idea what happened,
but he shortly returned. I asked why he was screaming and he said he found
a small canvass bag and stuffed his hands in it to hopefully find some worms.
What he stuffed hands into was a half bag full of human waste. He was not a
happy grandpa for the rest of the night. Believe me I had trouble not to laugh.
Reggie Macamaux 
