so like a lot of lads on here it was my fatha what got me into fishing, I can remember going to balcary with him and his pals when I was about 8yrs old (sure we blanked like!) well he past away fairly early on in my life so I didn't get to do as much fishing with him as I'd of liked, anyway I was round my mothers last night and she asked me to get something out the garage for her, so while I was in the garage I had a little mooch and there in some old draws was some of my fathas old gear, hooks, swivels, rigs, weights, lures and in a little bag was an old penn squidder reel, still in canny nick considering its got to be over 30yrs old! a further rummage around unearthed an old rod stand, but im thinking to myself "wheres the rods?" looked everywhere...nowt, then I looked up and there slid along the joists of the roof I spot them, 2 old conoflex rods, ones 12ft canny stiff, the other ones 13ft+ and a bit softer, both in need of a rebuild like but I was still owa the moon! cheers Dad
