duckdog wrote:I watched all of it. It made me want to quit my job, sell my house,live out of my truck and just fish. Then Karen came in and informed me that I need to get to work. I get to build surfboards all day so I am living the dream--but it aint fishing.
It doesn't matter what your dream is, be it flyfishing, skiing, sailing, building surf boards, etc. Being able to pursue your dream is what I find important. I thought about becoming a guide after I retired from the Air Force many years ago, but then had second thoughts after talking to guides and seeing what they had to put up with as far as the clients they had to put up with, the hours, and the fact that the guides don't usually get to fish. I honesty didn't see myself as vicariously fishing through clients, and it seemed to me if I made a passion into a job, it probably wouldn't remain a passion very long.
Now I get to fish when I want, ski when I want, and I have time to smell the roses. The film clip did make me think though, and I liked the music that accompanied it.
Jimbo,
Hope your Dad's doing well, and I can see where you'd wonder about what could've been, but again, it appears you get to fish quite a lot and still get those dream trips up North. Not bad!
"Should you cast your fly into a branch overhead or into a bush behind you, or miss a fish striking, or lose him,or slip into a hole up to your armpits-keep your temper; above all things don't swear, for he that swears will catch no fish."