My First Fishing Trip, 1996, by Anonymous

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Who: My dad, my brother and me 
What: A fishing trip
When: 11 years ago
Where: Virginia

My first fishing trip was when I was five years old. We also went camping on that trip. At first I was afraid to sleep outside but I was fine after the first night. The day we went fishing I caught nothing but after an hour or so there was something on the other end. It was a big trout and it almost pulled the rod out of my hand. Eventually I pulled it in and I thought it was the biggest fish anyone would have caught but my brother and dad caught a fish that was twice as big as the one I caught. After that as you know I love to fishing and camping.