When I was young, I was always spending time with my family members. I was always playing in dirt like I lived in it or getting into stuff I shouldn’t have. One time I got into a bunch of white paint that got everywhere, but I was still a perfect angel. Also I was into hunting and fishing. The time that I caught my first big fish is one of my favorite memories of all time. I saw the fish making ripples in the water and cast my pole right passed where he was. I reeled in just a little and he took the bait. That fourteen inch bass fought like he was twenty pounds of dense steel. I finally got it on shore and after I unhooked him from my line, I gave him a slimy kiss. I’m jumping ahead a few years later to the time I took my first deer. I was