A young maiden name Morgan slowly approached the fisherman and solemnly watched him gracefully cast the line. Sean asked if she would like to learn and a smile lit up her face as she stood by his side.
What's this, she asked as she looked at the line and patiently explaining he began to teach.
This is the rod and this is the line, he said as she watched with awe.
This is the reel which holds the line and this handle must be turned to bring it in when you catch the "big one."
You see, you hold it like this as he covered her small hand with his big one. Gently he lifted the rod and she watched intently.
Hold the line like this, but not too tight said Sean as he smiled. Enjoying the experience and the pride of passing on his skill was written on his face.
Remember, not to tight or it won't cast he patiently explains.
See, you can do it, as he watched his young cousin cast the line. A fine fisherwoman you will make some day and your Great, great, granddaddy Burt will smile down on you. A long heritage you have, young one, and you are on your way.
This is fun and now you know how it's done, said the Young Fisherman with a smile.