
09/11/2025
So, I have been asked a few times what “J&M” stands for. Ironically it is my intials but I dont think highly of myself.
Just a quick back story. In September of 2002 my sister and I told our dad goodbye and left the hospital and went with our grandparents to their house. Sadly, that was our last goodbye. I was 10 at the time. Since then, I always dreamed of having a boy of my own to carry out and live the “father and son” hunting and fishing life that was cut short for me.
In 2015, my wife, Kacie and I headed to an appointment for an ultrasound. I vividly remember seeing that little thing. I fought hard to hold back the tears while in the office but as soon as we got in the car, they all came out. Before we made it home, his name was already chosen. It is Jackson. For whatever reason, my dad called me Jackson when I was young. So, there’s the J.
In 2018, Kacie was pregnant with our second. We found out she was carrying a boy as well. Being there was no compromise on Jackson, she had a wide open court for our youngest ones name. Michael is the name she picked. Michael was inspired by Kacie’s brother, my grandfather and also my dad who all shared the name of Michael. There’s the M.
Jackson & Michael J&M
23 years later, my little family and I enjoy spending time at our cabin on the Mississippi right up the road from where dad had lived. We run the same water fishing and hunt on the same islands I did with dad.
Another useless fact; we had a bloodhound growing up named, Jack. He was the reason I decided to track with bloodhounds. Both pictures were taken in the same exact spot 20 years apart.