I’ve been wrestling with the timing of the Bassmaster Elite Series event all week. Part of me wants to be upset that the tournament this week coincided with the funeral of one of the superstars of our sport, Ricky Green.
Childhood dreams never leave you. Least they have never left me.
Being born dead and living teaches you that. Teaches you that between the start and the finish, there is us. What we do in-between is what makes us ... us.