My dad took me fishing early in my youth, from Florida to Minnesota. and everywhere in between.Even when he was busy, he would always take the time. Its something I love him dealy for. Kept me and my brother out of trouble.
As I got older, I got away from it, Got into some things I shouldn't have. Someone told me to get back to what you love doing. I went fishing, things turned around in my life. Its much better now.

The first time I took my son, he was 3. Now at 16 he loves to fish. I certainly hope he passes it along and I'm sure he will.
Its not about the ammount of fish you catch or the size. Its being out there doing what you love.