Dudleys Diary

Dudley and wife for the first time have not one but two kids in college. We have applied for some financial aid but have an idea we probably make too much money to get much help. If this country continues on the current path of excess spending, and bigger government we will all be poor enough to qualify for Federal assistance but by then, there won't be any available. I guess we will just keep trying to make it the best we can and hope for the best. Good Luck Frank and Lizzie, study hard and give your best effort. Your future will depend on what you accomplish in the present. Work hard now, it will pay off later.

that runs near the Dudley domicile. Frank was fishing with his new fly rod and reel. He caught two bass and one sunfish. He caught all of his fish today on a wooly booger fly. He said all of his fish came from below a natural water fall in the limestone creek bottom. Frank and Jeff are both looking forward to taking a trip one day next week with a guide on Lake Fork, one of the best trophy bass lakes in the country. It is going to be hot and they may have to work hard for their fish but they will learn a lot and have a shot at catching their personal best largest largemouth bass.

at Matagorda. Dudley had signed up for an event for disabled fisherman to go out on a free guided fishing trip. We drove down there Friday and checked into our room. We then went over to the fire hall to the fish fry. We met the facilitator for the event and talked with some of the other fisherman and locals. We went back to the motel and watched the Rangers beat the Red Sox and then went to sleep. We got up at 5:00 AM and were at the Matagorda Harbor before 6:00 AM. We met one of our guides and climbed aboard a beautiful 24 foot El Pescador flats boat. He said we were going to go out and fish for a short time outside the harbor and then go back in and pick up the boat owner and his wife and then go out to the bay and fish the rest of the morning. We went out a ways and Frank put out the anchor and we threw out a couple of live shrimp under popping corks. After a short while, I got a bite but set the hook and felt no resistance. A short time later, the boat owner called and we went back to the dock to pick him and his wife up. The boat owner who is disabled and in a wheel chair and his wife got on board. He restarted the boat and it promptly died. Fort the next twenty minutes they tried to get the motor started but it was not going to happen. We drifted across the harbor and had to wave down another boat to tow us back to the launching ramp. As quick as it had started, our fishing trip was over. Took a few photos as we were being towed in, will post them tomorrow. I can not believe we drove over six hundred miles on this trip and got to only fish a total of ten minutes. Dudley should have stayed home.