I can remember every single detail about my first steelhead: from how much it weighed to what i was using to the weather and the exact spot i was standing etc. but the only thing i remember about the first time i got laid was that it was the last day of school in 9th grade at some huge party. go figure


if you read the unibombers manifesto(search it online), much of it talks about why people get so much natural fulfilment from fishing and camping ect. I know that he was a nut case so spare me the diatribe but that part actually makes alot of sense when you read it.