Why do we fish?

Because it gives me an opportunity to smoke cigars and sip whisky from a flask... 😉

No one in my family fished, so a few sunnies brought home in a bucket by neighbors and seeing some pumpkin seeds suspended in a somewhat local reservoir is probably what memorized me into deciding I HAD to go fishing.

After being gifted a used casting rod & reel, I read everything I could find and picked the brains of the clerks at the local sporting stores when I bought the stuff I thought I needed. A short time later, I was invited by some experienced junior high school buddies to take public transportation (bus) one Sunday morning to a not-so-local reservoir.

The anticipation the night before was like Christmas on steroids so it was easy to get up to meet my friends around 4:30 am, catch the bus and somehow catch a fish on my first outing. With the memories of that and a few other firsts; fast forward a few decades I still get that same thrill whether its a trout or a suspended pumpkin seed.

FWIW - I was a somewhat delinquent "yoot"on that first outing and was off by myself when I caught that first fish. Coincidentally, I sipping my share of a bottle of cheap wine I went "in" on for the occasion and I smoked cigarettes...

That may explain why fishing, alcohol & tobacco still go together in my mind... 😎
 
Ran into a lady along a stream one day.
And she asked me how the fishing was.
I said it was good.
Then she asked what I was using, and I showed her.
To which she replied - "You're one of them there bug fishermen"!
Never forgot that....
 
All I can say is there is a noticeable difference in my disposition on Sunday evenings when I’ve fished that weekend, versus weekends I haven’t.

If you combo a weekend with no fishing (this one) and the Suckers (Steelers) playing like they did yesterday, and it’s a almost a guarantee of me having a malodorous mood on Sunday night.
 
I wear a Stetson when I fish and kayak.
I love water and the woods.
I climb up & down embankments (which my wife wouldn’t approve of).
I experience the thrill of victory and the agony of defeat, but the defeats always make me appreciate the thrills and the lessons for the next time.
Most of all, at 60+ … I feel like a 10 year old kid every time I hook one.
 
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