Of all the cool stuff I got to do as a kid there's just something about fishing that stuck to the point that I'll never be able to quit.
How does that one activity become such a major part of who a person is for the rest of their life?
Maybe it's because I never got into any trouble FISHING.
I got in trouble playing the various ball games, got in trouble riding bikes, especially motorcycles....Lots of trouble there. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't find trouble fishing. And try I did too!
Stole my dads truck and boat once , 2 years before I even had a drivers license, towed it to a lake 30 miles from home and fished all day....but misjudged the time it was gonna take to get back home and put things back where they were supposed to be before they got back from wherever they were at. Mom was frikken LIVID!
Dad was silently proud.
I think that's what did it.
All that was when I was a young, testy, but apparently impressionable child though. Once I grew up I learned how to get in plenty of trouble fishing. But by then it was too late. What's done is done.