My dad is expecting some strong runs over the next week. Unfortunately, I'll be in Dallas all week and won't be able to pitch in.
I participated in a different Northeast Ohio spring activity this morning - fly fishing for steelhead in the Chagrin river. I didn't catch a thing, but it was a great way to spend a couple hours.
It seems to me that spending hours upon hours boiling down slightly sweet tree sap and standing in a river when it 25 degrees our are both a bit more "mad" than watching a lot of basketball games.
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