When I was young, I spent many a day fishing with my father and his friends in the mountains. Mostly we trolled about in lakes and reservoirs near California's High Sierra's catching hatchery raised rainbow and brown trout. It was a great thrill for a little guy. I still remember hearing fish stories about "the one that got away" or "it must have been at least twenty pounds" which amazed my ears. Since then, 'fish tales' seem to have become more embellished and have even drawn the attention ...