The boy and I are off to Big Bear tomorrow to fish for the week. He's never been, and has been bugging me to go. I don't think he understand the, shall we say, *lack* of excitement that fishing brings to the table (especially relative to computer games), but that's fine. Life is in the experience. Staying at some motel I booked online, so we'll see how that goes too. We went to Big 5 and bought fishing poles and some tackle. But we need bobbers. Can't fish with worms without bobbers ya know...
More on this as it develops.
