This past weekend I went on my first fishing trip. Growing up, I have fished with my dad and brothers in a neighborhood pond, but that hardly counts. The adventure began Saturday morning as we made the two hour drive to Tampa. From port we still had another hour long voyage out to sea. At first, I felt this was a lot of trouble to go fishing. However, once I caught my first fish, it proved to be a great time. The great thing about fishing, is that it is not just about fishing. The event was hosted by my fraternity and we had a good showing. It's always fun catching up with alumni and meeting the new guys as well. This was only our second annual fishing trip but I look forward to those to come.