Interpret however you want

title: Fishing

date: December 1st, 2013

I went fishing with my Mom
because I learned to fish from her.
The rivers of Ohio with white bass and trout.

Yesterday the wind whipped around us,
but the rain held off.
Only a few bites and no fish to hand.

I asked her if she took me fishing
because she was worried about me.

She said, no, because you're the only
one crazy enough to fish with me on a day like this.