Vacation: Part 14 - My brother.
As I love my mother and father, I too love and admire my brother, Jason, very much.
We had a middle-class childhood and were never wanton for things. We had a strict upbringing and though we don't always agree with our parents, we always speak fondly of them. I have always said I wouldn't trade the experiences of my childhood for a million dollars. That is true. He is well-versed in many aspects of the outdoors - bowhunting, guns, fishing. He hunts deer, turkey, grouse, pheasant and other game birds. He is proficient with a boat on a lake and will fish or hunt long into the night - long before everyone else has called it quits. He's an electrician and works for himself. We're quite similar - and quite different. Perhaps that's why we get along so well.
Jason and Molly, on our Saturday "drive" up to Portage to look at some property.
Jas jetting across the Rainbow Flowage to go fishing - alone.
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