Ahab. He had a white whale.
Me? I've got a thirteen pound bass.
Fishing. Hard to call it a past time. Hard to call it a passion, although it certainly is. However, with family, and work, and all the other threads of my life it sometimes gets lost in the overall pattern. But it is inherent to the escensce of who I am and what I dream about. I've been fishing as long as I've been doing anything, and although its relative heirarchy in my life has fluctuated, it's safe to say that I am and always will be "hooked."
Good luck, God bless, and tight lines.
Atticus.
Friday, August 22, 2008
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