It was warm weather and I was thinking that it would be a good time to set out a trotline across the lower East Carancahua River to see if the fishing was better a few miles down stream from where I usually fished. I found the old lines were in bad shape and far too short to reach across that expanse of water, so I put the fishing trip on hold for a while. As I was rambling around the neighborhood, I came across an old abandoned phone line that ran parallel to a country road a quarter mile or so from where we lived.
The poles only went for a short distance and the ended with the steel wire lying on the ground on both ends apparently abandoned. The poles were so close to the old shack where we lived that I could see them across the pasture from our back yard. We had been in the area for several years at this point and there had not been any work done on this stretch of wire and the poles were old and in bad shape. It
The poles only went for a short distance and the ended with the steel wire lying on the ground on both ends apparently abandoned. The poles were so close to the old shack where we lived that I could see them across the pasture from our back yard. We had been in the area for several years at this point and there had not been any work done on this stretch of wire and the poles were old and in bad shape. It