It’s just a simple fact of life. You are either born with a big silver spoon in your mouth, or you are, like the majority, duped into working to scrounge a living for yourself. I fit neatly into the category mentioned in second standings, but I have gotten lucky. I work in a fly fishing shop in downtown Toronto and when I’m not there, I’m on the water. Usually by myself, but on occasion, I’m with guests who have taken an interest in what I do.
“What does this guy doe …