Only if he doesn't wea- oh, fishing
. Haha aren't I coy. /g
I have to say I really enjoy fishing, but that may be a product of the alcohol. Went fishing for the first time a few years ago in the Graham Mountains in November. Had an absolute blast!
Got lines all tangled up as I reeled in my first fishy; skunk came into the camp and I thought it was a bear and had my hunting knife at the ready; Nick sat on a treble hook and Ben yanked it out with a pair of pliers, Nick's expression.. lulz; got hailed on the first day and the brandy was cold as ice and failed to produce the expected results; got car sick on the way down the mountain and Nick drove like a fucking madman.
Ahh, the memories.
I got raped by our distributor to get my fishing pole in on time.