One day my dad took me to the shooting range and... well my brother shot way to close to my ears, and i wasn't wearing ear plugs. When i got back home i decieded that i wanted to go fishing. after a short but succesful trip, i pointed my rod back behind me, and started walking back through the woods. for some reason i always leave just a little line out...

When i got to the woods, i glanced back to see about half my line and backing...

Now, i always keep my line in.

JZ