There are two kinds of people in this world, those who love to fish and the rest of us
I had the great advantage of having an outdoors Dad growing up in California...he was an excellent, skilled, kayaker, skier, hunter, dirt bike rider, etc. and, unfortunately, he also loved to fish: fly, beach, trawler, ponds, lakes...he'd throw a line in Whole Foods if the fish were hitting.
What an idiot
My son got the fisherman gene and Jack helped repair the tear in the family fish fissure with my Dad...they talked about fish like my buddies and I talked about strippers at Pacer's in San Diego my first tour.