The first time I went fishing was just last summer of August 2011. It was, perhaps, the most satisfying experience I’ve ever had and it wasn’t even deep-sea fishing. No, I was casting my fishing line out in the canals and beaches of Long Island. While I didn’t really catch much my first day, on the last day I caught about 6 fish in about an hour. It was an amazing feeling so I can totally understand what this kid is feeling. Even being a little spooked about seeing an actual fish at the end of his line. Hey he wasn’t expecting it! He looks like a master-class fisherman already with the very serious look on his face.