At about 8yrs old (1969) Dad bought me a hardware-store bamboo fly rod, level floating line, tied on light mono for leader, and mounted an old autowinding reel just to store the line. Then for 4 years we stood side by side on grandpa's wooden pier and fished dry flies for bluegills at sunset. Those are among my best memories! One of the ways this boy was affirmed as a man. Bless my dad, he probably dodged a lot of saggy loops. Thanks for throwing this thread out there!
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