Last night I found this photo of my sister and I, circa 1990, and thought it was too epic not to share. On Good Friday, my dad always took us fishing at a tank in Tivoli, Texas. I HATED fishing and that was my one required day of the year. The shrimp were stinky, the water was brackish, and the fish were slimy. Fishing down there quite a bit in the past year, I can't believe I never realized how amazing it really is with all of the cool fish and probably the largest bird diversity in the U.S.