Dad loved to dive and fish...at 89 he feels he's too old now...although he will troll a line with no hook on it and he'll have a beer!
We had a wide open log Barracuda bite about 10 years ago and that finished him on anything with a hook on it.
He got us started early...as soon as Mom would let him take us.
This is Pop and my younger brother from about 1963.
It was taken after my brother and I had caught that brace of fish without Pop. He was out diving for bigger prey. My brother and I were tired of eating fish so we traded them for some burritos.
It was a long trip to get to Gonzaga Bay in those days...I'm sure we drove Dad nuts on the way down. He was a fireman so he had no problem finding traveling partners with kids. Thanks Pop...!