For me it was my grandma, Before I could walk she had a fishin' pole in my hand. I lost here three weeks after I was medically retired out of the Marine Corps. she stayed alive long enough for me to say good by .

But one thing that she said to me was the story was when I was 6yo I was watchin' some fly fishermen fishing the Upper Quilicene River, and I said I could do that !! So he handed me his fly rod and and I showed him that I could, I was a natural!!!!(That was the first time I ever picked up a fly rod and I still have it in my hand today) I still feel so incomplete without her here

For all of you who lost a grand parent or parent who taught you...... Is it hard for you to return to that special spot that you were taught at??????????