The husband has been talking about buying a fishing boat since he retired six months ago. After researching models, contemplating accessories, considering our needs and where it will be stored, he finally chose one earlier this week. We made the hour long drive over to a boat dealer in the cute little town of Gladewater, which has dubbed itself the antique capital of East Texas.
The owner's grandfather opened this boat business in the early 1950s, and they specialize in fishing boats. The husband crawled around the one he had honed in on below, and asked lots of questions. After a bit of wrangling to get the right accessories for fishing, including some fancy trolling motor and live scope, we'll be able to pick it up next weekend. Which means we'll have it for the holiday when we'll be hosting the younger set that likes to fish with all the bells and whistles. The fishies on our lake better beware, because we're coming for ya!