I remember years ago my Dad took me fishing for the first time. You see I am Bi-polar and needed special attention. My Dad more as a good distraction from my illness took me for this long walk in grass that was over my head along this river and to his Honey hole! He showed me how to rig my pole and even how to cast! It was not long until I got a bite! Reeled in a 10 pound Rainbow Trout, Wow!!