36 rods and reels, other reels waiting for a rod to call home, more tackle than I could fit in 5 milk crates, and supplies and tools to make rods, pour and powder paint and tie jigs, and I’m sure I’m forgetting stuff. That doesn’t count the boat junk. I get excited when the truck stops at a neighbors house and I haven’t ordered anything. Yeah, it’s a real thing.
Creativity is just intelligence fooling around