Poles

My younger brother, brother-in-law, father and I all took a trout fishing trip in WV a few years ago. My brother fell into a deep hole with his chest waiters on, soaking everything. My brother-in-law struggled to learn the ways of trout, and his temper got the best of him. My father, ever the master angler, filled his creel with ease, and I found an uncanny knack for casting into trees.

From left to right, these pole illustrations represent each of us through our trip (see attachment for the full illustration).