Bream on the Bed
If you're like most Southern anglers, a bream was your first fish-and probably your first outdoor experience. On a magical summer morning one June you helped your dad dig worms from your mom's garden, then set off in the station wagon for a nearby pond, lake, bayou, canal or lagoon. Shortly after that your eyes and heart were glued to a small red-and-white cork floating on a patch of water sparkling in the summer sun. And shortly after that the cork disappeared-and you were hooked for life.