Fishing Story Writing Contest
Ian Yeung
I was quite young when I first fell in love with fishing. Every Sunday morning, I would squirm myself into my parents’ bed and watch fishing shows on television. At about the age of seven, I bought my first fishing rod combo using the money saved. Since my parents did not find fishing too enjoyable, I had little fishing experience. However, my lucky day came when I was ten, all thanks to my dad. My father worked in a bank, and he would tell his clients all about me. One day, one of his customers invited us to his boat for a day long fishing trip.
I was pretty excited. I could not sleep for days and I would often daydream at school about the fish I was going to catch. Finally, the big day came. As you know, the more you think about something, the results are usually the opposite. So I first started off with an extremely upset stomach. I had to go to the washroom at the dock three times in fifteen minutes. Just when we were about to fish, I was feeling a bit light headed and wanted to barf. And once I tried to join in the action I snagged bottom twice. I was extremely sad. I continued my unlucky day until lunch.
We were getting a bit hungry, so we decided to dock the boat at a nearby pier on a small island. The adults were eating, but I was determined to catch a fish. So without eating much, I ran back to the pier to attempt to catch fish. Again, I screwed it up. I was using a baitcaster reel and did not exactly know how to operate it. As a result, the lines were all tangled. I spent at least half an hour fixing it. But the unexpected thing happened; my first fish hooked itself while I was fixing the reel. I was so happy; I screamed the crap out of me. From that point on, my luck seemed to change. Back on the boat I was catching different species of fish every few minutes, such as flounders, rockfish and dogfish. And the coolest thing happened. A huge dogfish I caught was for some reason giving birth to these little dogfish we kept in a container. Up till now, I still do not know how’s that possible but it was just amazing.
After the trip, we filleted all the flounder and put them into congee. It was purely delicious. From that point on, I was always hoping for another trip similar to that, since it was the first and the best fishing trip I’ve ever had.