Our first fishing trip
It was a hot summer day I was eight or nine, and dad was taking me to Lake Needwood. Needless to say I was not excited, I did not like fishing and it was a hot day and I just wanted to stay indoors and play video games. So he packed up the tackle box, rods, and some food in a cooler and we were on our way. We get there and look for the "perfect" spot. Well after 4-5 hours of fishing we caught one fish about 2" long. I hated that day as a kid, it was hot, we did not catch a thing, but now looking back, it's one of my fondest memories. I could have been less of a brat, but we had fun none the less.