At times, even more enjoyable than learning about something new and innovative in the tackle industry is the opportunity to meet and get to know the people behind the scenes. In this age of the Internet, a lot of times, face to face meetings come only after several years of corresponding via email or over the phone, and even more common are the occurrences where a chance to shake hands and say hello never materialize. Geographic obstacles are, afterall, still very difficult to overcome.
Nevertheless, whether the handshake greeting eventually occurs or not, bonds are made, friendships are formed, and relationships are sometimes built that extend beyond just doing business. TackleTour has afforded me the opportunity to build many such bonds over the years presenting an interesting dilemma when my job is to call it as I see it or fish it. The solid relationships withstand this test and a few even relish in the honesty no matter the outcome positive or negative.
It saddened me greatly today, to learn of the passing of one such friend, a man who looked forward to critical reviews and valued our honesty, but most of all, a man who I considered a good friend. Our early phone conversations would carry on for hours only briefly touching upon the subject at hand – the tackle – spending more time philosophizing about life and human behavior yet always finding a hook to bring us right back full circle to discussions about the product. As time went on our conversations grew less frequent, but always picked up right where we left off when re-engaged. We were like minded, understanding of each other’s position just like friends who had known each other for years and years.
News of his passing was unexpected and hit me like a ton of bricks and I still cannot believe he will not be there when I call to inquire about what’s new and exciting. In fact, while I’m sure there will be plenty of new stuff from the manufacturer he represented this year, somehow, it will be quite some time before I’m able to find any of it very exciting.
Out of respect for his friends and family, I am not at liberty to reveal the identity of my friend, but this entry is my way of giving him thanks and saying goodbye. Rest well my friend and I hope where ever you are that the sky is sunny and the air brisk. You will be missed.
