Well We Tried

My brother and me went out to Lake Minnetonka last Saturday, hoping to get a few northerns before the season ends. But my auger had other ideas. I got one hole drilled and the dern thing quit on me. Rather than the two of us standing around watching one tip-up, we decided to hang it up and hop on his snowmobiles, as long as we had brought them along. It pretty much saved the day from being a complete drag even though hauling in big fish was our goal. Then again, spending a day on the lake with your brother could never be a complete drag anyway. Good times.