But if we don't, all these little potholes got brook trout in 'em, and they can't go up or down, either one. I told my grandson we'll come down here and seine 'em out and take 'em on down the creek where there's water . . . And we talk about the Fairfax Stone. We got that stone up there just out of Davis, and hauled it down here. We talk for another 20 minutes, standing between our cars, which are stopped beside each other in the middle of the road.
Traffic is light.