A fish tale: stories and memories

This past weekend I had the opportunity to work a Christian men’s retreat that was held over here on the lake. Like most things I’m involved with, this means I helped cook. Seriously that seems like all I do. Cook. However, that’s not the important part. The important part is that late in the first day an older gentleman came up to me and asked me if I was related to any Pressley’s from...

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