Well Chuck, good to see you have seen the Way and are joining the Brotherhood of the Fish. I can not take you up on the offer of giving you my fishing gear. For I have taken all of it - rods, reels, lures, everything, and I ran it all over with my truck. It is now a mangled mass of junk. No longer will it kill or injury innocent fish. What release! What joy in my heart, to know the fishes are safe from my evil ways. Tommorrow I may feel different, but on this Special Day I feel truly free and one with the fish. In Fishy Solidarity, I remain your Humble Web Master Servant.