The one thing that I had in common with my Great Uncle was our love for the outdoors. We did everything together that was sports related out in the wilderness. One birthday he had invested in a great trip with Fishing Charters Anchorage. From that trip I have the funniest memory of losing my fishing pole. It was time for lunch and as it was, we had not had a bite from a fish in a long while. I thought I had securely tightened my pole to the edge of the boat and before you know it, my pole went flying off the edge of the boat by the biggest fish we had ever seen.