I am and have always been into the idea of catching and killing your own food. Anyway mr. Greenes uncle suggested that five of us go fishing off the coast. I was totally up for this but my boyfriend wasn't totally sure, as he doesn't like the idea of fishing. But he decides to come along and read his book while we did it. Anyway once we started up and I was casting, he suddenly took a very keen interest and began to try it. And he liked it! But as the day went on, we all caught fish and he didn't have one. As we were about to go he said that he felt despondent at not catching anything, and at that moment he caught a pollock! I was so happy for him. We went home with about seventeen fish between us