Tony's favorite thing to do in the world was to go fishing.  The last several years of his life he was able to go to Florida every year and fish for several months. After a ham biscuit from Hardee's every morning,he would go down to the pier with his "buddies" and as he talked to everyone on the pier about what they had caught, every fish in the Atlantic Ocean stole his bait.  At the end of each day and several hours of fishing, he would always wonder why everyone had caught lots of fish and he either had none or few.  We all knew it was because he was to busy being with his friends, he never knew the "big one" was on the line. Boy did he go through a lot of bait!  He was always changing the kinds of bait he used as if that was the reason he wasn't catching anything!