Good friends of ours took us out fishing Sunday night. They had bought Josh a Spiderman fishing pole for his birthday. Being that I am horrible at all things outdoors, they showed us the ropes on everything. By about the third time, Josh could cast and reel by himself. I in turn learned how to take the fish off the hook, which was a pain. Josh caught about 10 fish. They were really biting more than usual they said. That's literally more than I've caught in my entire life. I'm "that guy" who doesn't catch anything when we go on a fishing outing with everybody, so he doesn't get it from me. My grandpa is an excellent fisherman, so that might explain it. He actually calls it "feeshin'", so he's pretty hard core. Here's a short video from the night. Allow the song to grab you.

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