I now understand why my dad fished. It took me 30 years but I now understand. I need something primal to escape the shackles of domesticated life, I need to fish. I am not sure if fishing in New Orleans should be brought to the world wide web, however, it seems like one aspect of life in the Big Easy that cannot be explored through my wireless connection. Thus, I plan to use the blog as a living record to document fishing spots in and around the greater New Orleans area that can first be reached by foot and hopefully one day by boat.