This is a story about a father with a rusty three-prong. A three-prong is a fishing spear. It has three barbs at one end of a shaft and surgical rubber attached to the other end. The surgical rubber is stretched up the shaft of the spear and held in place with a tight grip over the shaft. A quick release of the grip will propel the spear. My three-prong hasn’t touched water for a while now so it’s a little rusty. This is somewhat an indication of how life has changed/evolved for me over the past few years. I do things a little different. It’s all good though. It’s all for the same reasons. Nonetheless, my threeprong, although a little rusty, is cocked. And I’m still looking in the holes, trying to catch something to bring home.