One time, when I was a kid, my grandfather took me out
fishing in his boat. He told me to keep quiet or it’ll scare the fish. “How can
the fish hear us if they don’t have ears?” I asked. My grandfather just looked
at me. “Do you know how to swim?” he said. “Yeah, of course,” I replied. My
grandfather went back to his fishing. “Too bad,” he said.
Random thoughts from a man out standing in his field.
