It's getting off topic but I've tried to attach a picture of a 15lb carp I caught when I was MUCH younger in the creek I grew up on. I caught and landed a bigger one the day before and gave it to guy that watched me catch it. He had to pick his jaw up off the ground to tell me "thank you". He also asked me "just what kind of fishin' outfit is that?". In the 10 years I lived there I only knew one other fly fisherman in the area. I guess you could say I was fly fishin' when fly fishin' wasn't cool.