Many wonderful and outstanding memories come to mind as I reflect on a life well lived by Clyde McWhorter.  He was one of my Daddy's "best friends."  My Daddy referred to Clyde as "Mousey" for as long as I can remember.  The numerous fishing trips they would go on together generated funny and memorable stories of their adventures at their designated "fishing spots."  Some days they caught more than they could count and some days they came home empty handed but they didn't seem to care.  Being out on the lake, doing one of the things they enjoyed doing together, was the best "catch" of all!