Went fishing with my father when I was about 3,he died a few years later of cancer when I was about 5. Unable to ever take me out again. when I was 7 I went again with a group from our church. Brought back a fond memory and nostalgic feeling for me. every time I fish I feel a bit closer to my father and helps me to remember him a bit more. Aside from sentimental reasons I simply love the sport,not to mention who doesn't love a good fish fry??
If the engineers at St. Croix Rod were professional card sharks, they’d be odds on favorites to win the World Series of Poker. Lady Luck needn’t apply when these guys get together to craft a series of rods, either.