TALES FROM THE PARKING LOT

TALES FROM THE PARKING LOT ABOUT THE AUTHOR Born in 1933 near the end of the Great Depression, the youngest of five, with three brothers and a sister, the oldest. We lived at the edge of a small town in a rural setting with a ball field and stream in the hollow out back. At the age of four or five, after pestering my brother, Bob, for some time, he made me a fishing rod from a broom handle and a clothes hanger, with a spool for a reel. Through the years I graduated from a casting outfit to a spinning rod, then to a fly rod. Though I prefer the fly rod and flies, I still use all, including ice fishing gear. Fly fishing for trout is my main gig, but all fishing takes me to the outdoors, which is the real lure. The parking lots and stream banks are where most of these tales came from. D. Sieber ISBN: 1-4691-3564-7 publish date: 01/02/2012