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The day I never had
At about 8:00 pm one night I got a phone call from Niko Terpselas “let’s go fishing, the rivers are prime!” We decided to meet at 5:00 am and head up to the Beaver River. When I hung up the phone that night, I had no clue that the trip would morph into the day I never had.