“Ever been night fishing?” asked Marvin McGhee, owner of McGhee’s tackle shop, as he wiped a stream of sweat from his forehead and sighed. Although his shop was air-conditioned, it was just enough to prevent the plastic worms from melting together in their packages.
“Nope, never really even thought about it,” Shane replied. “I figure the fish have to sleep sometime, too.”
“It’s the way to go, especially right now with this wretched heat wave,” said Marvin. “It’s nice and cool at night, and it’s when the big ones feed. Yessir, I caught my two best bass at night.”
Shane’s head began to spin with possibilities as he swirled his lawn money around in the pocket of his Levis. Now that he could drive, he could fish every night of…