There is a vhs of me at 4 years old running to my startled 2 year old brother with a trout on his line... John couldn't quite speak then but as his big brother, he didn't need words... Our father stood there filming not realizing what was happening until he realized he should just keep filming... 31 years later, after 2 years of trying to get together, we finally made it on my boat. I told him we have a 1/3 chance of getting a musky today John. After 2.5 hours of casting, he made my season by giving me the honour to net this fish. Thank you brother, for everything!!!