Ah Sally's Gut. Surely this has got to be one of my favorite memories of them all. I remember when I was littler
my grandpa would take me in his boat all of the time. Each and every time we hopped aboard, the first words out of my mouth were: "Can we go to Sally's Gut?" I'm not sure what it was that amazed me, I guess I enjoy seeing the bottom of the lake. . . it's so cool! Yeah, those were definitely good times. . .not that we still don't pass through Sally's Gut once and again. . .