Ever since I was little I have loved to FISH. I remember when my Timothy family used to have fishing family reunions. I would go out fishing all geared up with my tennies, a baseball cap, and my scooby-doo fishing pole. We would sit for hours just waiting for a fish. I always got in trouble because I never looked behind me when I would cast and almost hook my Dad or something random. Well I guess things haven't changed much. Zach took me fly fishing and I did the same thing, I think I got the hook caught in the tree over a half dozen times. Needless to say I still love fishing!! Sometime in September I caught my very first fish on a fly rod. This is how it happened, Zach got mad because he said I was casting like a girl (me being stubborn and thinking I can be just as good as 'some guy') I pulled up on my line to recast 'manly style'. To my surprise a fish was on the line, and to think a girly cast caught a 14 in. fish. I was so excited I forgot about the pole and let it go. After that moment we finally brought the beautiful fish to shore and I am proud to say I out fished Zach that day, being a girl and everything. 
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