“We [my family] had a place in McCall. My grandmother built a house there. We spent the summers there, that’s how I met him [my husband, who went to Boise High with me]. This man owned property down a ways from me. He had a long, long dock. He was handicapped so he couldn’t use his legs so he had to let himself down and into his boat. He said one day, ‘Yeah there are a lot of fish down there.’ So I said, ‘Well, I should go down there and fish.’ Well then he sold it, and I thought, ‘Oh dear, oh dear.’ Well guess who bought the property? His [my husband’s] parents. Then I found out his mother liked to fish. She had a cleaning lady every Thursday, so she would take off to fish. I thought, ‘Well, I probably should get in on that.’ Because my parents didn’t care one darn about fishing. That’s how we all got to know each other. I thought he was pretty cute. I really did. Younger, but didn’t matter. He liked to fish, so did I. [After the summer was over] it was wrong [to like him], because he was still in junior high and I was in high school, so when we had the junior/senior prom I had to get permission from the principal so he could come.”