Howzit, Chuck,
On Saturday, June 30, 2001, at approximately 4 a.m., I woke my girlfriend, Gayle, and asked her if she would like to go fishing. Please understand that Gayle spends most of her time at work, as she’s very dedicated and ambitious. If it’s not work-related, it’s quality time for her grandson, Kyle, her kids and family, house chores, cooking, laundry and errands-always nonstop and on the go. I asked Gayle-or more like I told her-to do something different today. No house cleaning and no laundry; let’s go fishing! She was very hesitant at first, but decided to join us. Our crew for this day was Gayle’s father, Roy, Gayle’s brother Wayne (otherwise known as Pa’ke), Gayle and I on a 22’ force named the MISTY REI that is…