Oh boy, a can of worms..a fishing pole and the sun beaming down on your face..heaven. This is the creek that runs through the Geller Preserve..the sound is as pretty as the scene. Actually now that I sit and look at this, it reminds me of a time when we were kids and Wayne decided to try to catch the frog...memories of him riding naked on the tractor home comes to mind. Oh my! The Kofrons are here!! How embarassing!