Asher insisted that we were not competing; just fishing together. Yet when he landed his third bass, a fairly nice fish, he proclaimed, "So I'm winning. That's three fish for me!" And everytime anyone caught a fish, he re-capped the "score." Of course, by the the time Nathaniel and I got in the house after returning from the pond last night, Asher had already reported the final tally to his mom and his other siblings. I chose a micro approach, favoring bluegill, and ended up catching the most fish. Asher almost certainly took total weight. But who was counting anyway?