While I would like to be a masterangler I make no such claim. Rather master-Tangler is my true forte'. If you see a black gold bell solo drifting across the lake and can just barely hear the occupant mumbling oaths and mild curses under his breath while he slowly picks apart another birds nest, ah, that would be me  ;D. Of course once in a while I get to tangle with Mr. Big but that's another story. (My wife says it's ALWAYS the same story as she spreads her arms wide......."It was this big and it jumped and broke my line".............Of course she is wrong, at least 1/2 the time it runs back up under the bushes and breaks my line but her eyes have already rolled back in her head from boredom and she is no longer listening)

Life used to be so simple! All these gidgets and gadgets. I hate being double minded. Now you have me doubting myself.  :-/