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Leon Foreman
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Because of work I have been confined to my office slaving away on a new project for nights and days on end. The only ?fishing? I can get in is those in my mind or visiting fishing websites. Although I am reeling in the troughs of withdrawals I could at least reminisce on my past fishing experiences. Thinking back, the greatest memories were with my Dad and this got me thinking. If you could choose one person to share a 48 Hour fishing trip with, who would it be and why? Why is it that no matter if that person is actually the greatest fisherman in the world it just seems to you that he is when you are sharing a swim?