Cherry Creek, Owhyee Reservoir
We didn't catch anything that day. Bret tells the story--the only thing biting were the "rock fish". I (Jen) slipped and fell walking along a steep shale bank. I had a fishing pole in my hand, so I couldn't catch myself. There were several people around, so I didn't cry out, but inwardly I was screaming!!! I have a scar on my shin to help me always remember this fun day.

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I remember going fishing there, is it by Bob Hoffman's house. It is so fun watching your kids play ball, way to go Kurt. He is such a man.
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