I wonder, who here has ever sold pop bottles to buy bait/gas/baloney and bread, whatever to go fishing. My first cousin is a year older than me and he got an old ‘61 Chevy Impala when he turned 16. It expanded our fishing universe exponentially. We both went to work for a while every summer but we were expert at finding pop bottles and selling them to put a couple bucks worth of gas in his Chevy to get us to some water we wanted to fish.
Was thinking about that this morning. Our parents pretty much turned us loose on the world at that age. We camped and hunted and hiked and fished together all over the place for many years after that.
BKB