Fishing and Investing – A Normal Social Wealth

One of the cool things by being a parent to share the same interests with your children.

My children like the Driveway-Shooting Bulls as I did when I was young. I’ve put them in Michigan Football and Basketball Fandom. They love playing cards, including some of my best memories grow.

But it is cool and seeing them finding their thing and brought me a ride.

My girls both play soccer.

I never played a lot to grow apart. I didn’t follow the ball near. I never looked at it very much. But looking at myself give me a new love of the game. I love watching them playing.

My son is playing soccer and basketball just as I have done but his true love fishing.

I love them outside but I can’t see myself. There is a difference. My uncle and my cousins on my father’s hunting father and fish but for some reason it wasn’t my thing.

Now that we are in the lake of the whole summer, George wants to go fishing every morning at ports. You are worried. He further strikes the fishing machine visit to Lake Michigan. The weekend ago we did.

The way it works as long as they arrive at ordinary spots, Captain places a boat in the default study. The boat is actually a call in the way as 10-ash sticks are in the water waiting for the bite.

George is 8 years old. Charter Captain said it’s the best time for being a good fisherman in this form.

Tell us the elderly people who think they know what they are doing to beat the stake that comes from or hugging it. When they do this fish definitely come on Hook.

But a young fisherman, like my son, just watches it when you all need to do. You see, because the boat goes when the fish bite, the title has already set. You don’t need to pull the pole everywhere to set.

When he learned that a slow and solid way strikes more demonstration, my investment brain is fast in the market.

This is the difference between easy, effective investment, and those who try hard and end with unsatisfactory consequences.

In a talk to other business school students in the 1990s, Charlie Munger told the following story:

I think why we have accessed such a fiscal idiotics is best displayed on the subject I am saying about this guy who sells fishing. I asked her, ‘My God, purple and green. Do the fish really take these wounds? ‘And he said,’ Sir, I don’t sell fish. ‘

Captain said he told the people once or twice to give up the yanking the pole so much but most listening and last lost many fish. They go home unhappy.

The hard part is the salmon we had 8 to 100 meters or more deep because there is where cold water. So you have to look at fish too long. Most people are frustrating and they would rather pull, climb, and sweep a pole around the way.

George broke out in 5 large fish.

He did not lose one.

Here are some fish he gets:

He loved those who had lifted them after on the boat:

Greater Isle:

And finally here is pulling out the outdoor day (we started arriving late because of the thunder but also well done):

We will eat the salmon of weeks (there were trouts too).

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