During a recent Sunday outing to a state park, several people were fishing from the shoreline. A couple of men were fishing for more than the three hours I was there. People of all ages, from teenage girls to families with young children, to couples, were trying their hand at the sport of fishing. Most people would come for a bit and then leave, without catching anything. Only the men I saw there the longest got rewarded. I heard them say they caught fish #7 and #8.
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