What a damn shame. I have some very fond memories of what that fishery used to be like so many years ago. I loved sneaking up on people in the fog of Halloween morning, scaring the heck out of them, and then tossing in a zip lock bag of candy, homemade spinners, sinkers, and old plugs for everyone that was on board.

Nothing seems to last forever anymore and it appears that the commercial interests will win again.
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Just lettin' it roll, lettin' the high times carry the low
Love livin' my life, easy come easy go