Fishing

Wow, this is exciting. My first blog and I'm finger-tied. After 4 hours I've gotten this far.
The photo doesn't do me justice, I'm a much better looking silhouette.
It's 2 in the morning and I have to get up early to get my twin grand daughters ready for school, so I'll just keep this short for now.
I was born a poor Mexican kid(as opossed to an adult) in the mid-west and now, I am older.
My daughter taught me how to buy fish bait today and my 16 yr. old granddaughter taught me how to fish.
I've seen others fish and often wonder what they think about as they sit on the bank. I think they are like me, trying to will the fish to take the bait. I'm watching the bobber (is it bob or bobber?) and muttering "Come ooonnnn.......take the bait." Like I'm at the craps table. "Come ooonnn..........7". Well I've never played craps, but I've played Yahtzee.
So I've always heard that fishing is supposed to be relaxing, but trying Jedi mind tricks on fish didn't relax me and catching 2 tree branches was frustrating and getting my line caught in a tree limb was bewildering and I caught a fish, but couldn't get the hook out.
By the way, I've also heard that fish have no feelings in their mouths, so the hook doesn't cause pain. I swear, that as I was trying for 10 minutes to take out the hook(I would throw it back in the water every minute so it could catch it's breath) It was saying "Ow,ow,ow,hurts,ow,ow!"