Here are some pics of gramps and the fish he would haul out of lake michigan. The love of fishing runs in my entire family.



He was indeed. I sure miss him. As for the year on that third pic, had to be the early 70's.Islandfisher said:Thanks for posting karen, your gramps was a badass!
I used to go for the smelt every year. Boy does that bring back memories. You are only a true smelter if you bite the head off the first smelt of the night! Did you do it????joelreiser said:I'm trying to find the tubs of smelt we use to take out of Lake Michigan. Keep this thread going. Wait to you see these pics!!!
Those were the good old days. Man that was a long time 25+ years ago.Big Bass Lee said:The smelt don't come into the harbors as much any more. Everyone had to bite the head off the first smelt they caught. They tasted SOOOOOOOooooooooooooooo good. We'd bread em and deep fry 'em at the lake front. Easiest fish to clean. Just use your thumb and push on the belly. Guts came right out. Throw the whole smelt in the breading. Drop into oil. What about the bones? The bones got so brittle in the oil. Eat the head and all. MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Wash it down with some Schlitz.
Thanks, and I do cherish all of the memories. I have some other pics that I need to get my hands on...he once lost a boat and trailer into a ditch :shock:fishkid said:dang those are some priceless pictures! glad you can cherish those from now on!![]()