I loved the "Buck" back in the 70's. My mom would drop us off b4 I could drive. My biggest pike came out of there. We used to be the 1st ones on the ice spudding our way across the pond. Ahh the good old days. No shelters. Out there in the wind, snow, and rain. Now if the temp is under 30 I close the fish trap and turn on the heater. Oh well. Go Steelers.