Considering the fact that my fly tying addiction has been out of control for decades, I should have known better that to take up lure making, but here we are. The guys on striped bass sites like to talk about how making a $15 plug ends up costing $1,000, but they're only half-joking. You've really got to love it, and it's all too easy to love once you get started. More of a passion than a hobby, I think - it's easy to walk away from hobbies, but nobody gives this stuff up until they've hit rock bottom and they're looking for a bridge to live under. In my own case, I'm lucky enough to have a stint in rehab and 25 years experience in AA to draw on - the first step is admitting that I'm powerless over the urge to put enough stuff on a hook to outsmart something with the brain the size of a pea. Any kind of hook, any kind of fish. One's too many and a thousand's not enough. Nowadays, I can walk in an out of a liquor store without the urge to buy anything, but I usually fill up a bushel basket every time I go into Home Depot or the local hardware store. At least lure making addiction doesn't wind you up in court, though the nuthouse is still a definite possibility. (I admit I get nervous whenever I see my wife signing papers) So far, so good.