License = 42 something
Memories =
Fishing with my dad, him falling of the trailer tongue at SW (soaked) and driving home in his underwhere walking into house in front of my moms bridge club = priceless.
Fishing with my kids and their friends = priceless.
Overnighting with my kids on the Sea horse = Priceless
Chumming (for the first time ever) when my 12 year old didn't = priceless
If it were about the money then none of us would fish.