"Are you ready to go?" Paul hollered on the doorstep of your house. You were new to the town and you had originally come from the city, where you didn't do many recreational activities like fishing or boating. Which is why he's here to bring you out fishing. Just regular fishing, maybe when you get better at regular fishing he'll introduce you to fly fishing and let you borrow one of his rods he has stored in his garage.

He patiently strides around the porch, looking at the rising sun in the sky as you step out, dressed in proper fishing gear that he helped you to acquire. "See? Not so bad is it?" He smiled a bit as you replied to his comment with a slight laugh.

You both made sure everything was packed and that you had no problems with your rod or your lure. Then you both got into his truck as he started the engine and pulled out of your driveway, the sound of the gravel crunching under the wheels playing out in the open as he turned on the radio and played it at an appropriate volume.

After you both had pulled into the dirt parking lot near the fishing lake. He had taught his daughters how to fish at this exact lake, so he thought that it would be good to teach you at the lake as well. You both got out and set up, taking your gear over to the side of the lake as he began to teach you how to fish.

"Alright... you just take the lure and you attach it like this, alright?" He attached the lure to the end of his fishing line, looking back at you to make sure you were paying attention.