“The Coming of Manhood” I have many fond memories of the great outdoors during my childhood. My grandparents are commonly part of the wonderful times during my earlier years. I often find myself reminiscing about fishing trips spent with my grandfather and grandmother in the summer, and how it was a wonderful way to share special moments with each other. I recall the great excitement I felt overhearing plans concerning a special camping trip, and …showed first 75 words of 999 total…

…showed last 75 words of 999 total…my grandmother waited for us. Every year when fall comes around I always feel the knots in my stomach and memories from previous hunts play in my head time after time. I cannot wait to have a son of my own so I can share in the memories like I had when I was a child. That way he can experience the great outdoors the way I did. The memories will last forever. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**