12 yr old kid mehs me on my fish photos.

Wife and I at the river yesterday, this kid walks up to me and asks me how many i caught which is kool as i like to shoot the bull while fishing, i replied one. He tells me he fishes here a lot and takes out his phone and starts sharing all his fish catches with me with pounds and lengths of each fish , walleye and catfish.

So i pull out my phone and say look what i caught here and i show him the big 52 inch fat muskie i caught while fishing for walleye, he mehs me, i say look how fat it is, meh, so i show him the huge buffalo head i caught here, meh, big fat cat, nope not interested. He then starts showing me his hunting pics of deer and the buck he shot and his ice fishing photos and his cousins dirt track race car.

I put my phone away, I then congratulated the kid for being outdoors and adventurous as we finished our meeting. The kid walks away, his huge fishing backpack strapped to his back with his rod held in its proper place complete with a rod cover sleeve looking like a tall antenna on an old military back pack radio, he sets his gear down and then his little friend shows up and instead of fishing they both start skipping rocks for the next hour and then they leave. All the while it brought me back to that age when I hung out at the Red river in fargo using old spark plugs for sinkers to catch catfish. Two taps on my line, fish on and back in the real world.