My Dad was a great fisherman. He not only enjoyed the act of fishing but also the research and acquisition of fishing gear. When I was small, I used to love poring over the catalogs with him trying to figure out what might land that big rainbow trout.
One day he turned a page in one of his catalogs and started to laugh. When I asked what was so funny, he tried to change the topic. I was not a child to be left out of a good joke so he finally gave in and said that fishing lures could have fast action or slow action. I guess it was how fast they spin, I don’t remember that part.
What I do remember is that this particular lure was called The Half-Fast Lure. Obviously, the lure wasn’t too slow or too fast. I was probably seven or so and I didn’t understand why that was so funny. Much to my mother’s chagrin, my Dad had to explain the concept of “half-assed” to me. Anytime I hear that phrase I always think of my Dad and smile.
hahahaha your dad must have been a funny guy!!
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Haha, Cheila you have no idea!
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That’s awesome – I loved that story!
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Thanks! I’m trying to do a few “snippet” stories. I think it’s fun to have mini posts every once in a while.
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Me too!
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It is good to have childhood memory that can bring smile at later stage in life.
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It sure is. Thanks for reading!
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Loved the post! 😀
I tried fishing once. I eventually gave up on the fishing rod and ended up swimming with the fishes.
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Hahaha me too
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Now that’s my idea of a fun time on/in the water! Fishing was never my thing, either. I just liked spending time with my Dad.
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:’)
I guess that’s how things work. You end up creating the best memories even in the most boring times 😀
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And it’s the simplest, little things that you remember.
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