After getting out of the Army in 1963, we moved to Slidell, a little city on the "northshore" of Lake Pontchartrain, across the lake from New Orleans. There I became immersed in playing chess and Fishing in the lake and in the Rigolets. The Rigolets is a narrow mile wide mouth of the lake that spills out into the marsh and Gulf. My buddy Martin Smith and I fished there in a pirogue. Not a good idea.
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