John Dale Mitts

Uncle John and I we´re on a cat fishing trip, something I always looked forward to! As we were leaving, we were in angst over some fishing bobbers that we had Lost. We can see them snagged to something and I came up with the harebrained idea of retrieving them. So there I am in my underwear hanging onto a floating log in the snake infested and snapping turtle infested waters trying to retrieve I would guess less than two dollars of fishing gear! Great memory, bad decision!

Many pleasant memories of my uncle John! Condolences to his family. My belief is that he is now in Bliss! I wish you all a speedy recovery!