Some of my employees love to get together and fish.
I wonder how they came to coordinate their love for this past time?
I love fishing as well and remember my oldest brother Rodolfo fondly,
because of his humorous lessons on life that included his fishing.
He made it perfectly clear that you always had to be careful about
what spot you fished at.
But that who you fished with was more important,
then what you were fishing for.
He always threw in the rule of being even more careful about what you
and to always know what to throw back.
Quite often he said all this in the same breath as when he was going out on a date.
He called it "Going fishing."
Make it a great día!