Too much like me?

Like any grandparent, I’m proud of my grandchildren, and see great promise in their future.

Some of them have already begun to show an athletic prowess that I never had. Others are more accomplished students than I was, and all of them are far better looking than me.

One in particular, however, appears to have a special gift for – of all things – fishing. My 6-year-old grandson would rather fish than eat.

Last weekend at the lake he schooled us all in catching perch. Using a Superman rod and reel, the little guy pulled in fish after fish while the rest of the crew spent more time re-b...