FISH! Tales: California and Pacific
My Dad got me hooked on fishing at an early age. I would always take at least some line, split shot sinkers and a few hooks wherever we would go when there was a possibility of being near some water.
Posted: June 8, 2011 | Read More
My father didn't like fishing because he didn't enjoy being out in open water, in a small boat with us kids (imagine that). But, our Ol' German grandpa Elmer was a diehard fisherman from the word "go!"
Posted: June 9, 2011 | Read More
One of my favorite stories I like to tell about fishing takes place when I was a young boy with my dad, the day we went out to Grissly/Suisun Bay in northern California.
Posted: June 13, 2011 | Read More
My father started me fishing at the age of three and when it came to the outdoors, we were inseparable.
Posted: June 14, 2011 | Read More
My greatest quality time I had was fishing with my dad, Paul "Bear" L. He first took me fishing at age five in 1974.
Posted: June 15, 2011 | Read More
Back in the late 1960's, my dad would take us out in an old home-made 20-ft. boat off San Diego, California.
Posted: June 17, 2011 | Read More
My real dad was into Golfing and not much in my life either. He never went with me or took me fishing. My mom and dad were divorced and my step dad pretty much raised me.
Posted: June 17, 2011 | Read More
