Your best Dad story

[CCbass]

I know alot of fisherman on here are young but what is your best Dad moment as a fisherman. My Dad died in 1986 and he himself did not fish but always was a part of taking me to the lake to fish because I loved it. My best memory was my Dad going with me to a creek, actually a section not yet a canal that in fact became a canal before I left L.A.. It feed from the Pomona fair grounds and there ponds so fish ended up in this creek. He actually walked their with me ( about a mile and a half ) and I used a lure I made myself. My Dad worked with wood and built stuff himself so I felt even more excitment fishing a lure I made myself. It was red and white and a sort of fly I made out of a #6 hook, I made him stand acrose the creek as I creeped to my spot. I cast out letting my made lure slowly fall into the water, suddenly wham it got eaten, I set the hook and reeled in a green sunfish ( no bass in this creek ). Of all my memories of my Dad and fishing this one seems to stand out as the best.