I'll share one more. It was from this dock at our house on the Caloosahatchee river that I fell in love with fishing.
My dad would get me a few dozen shrimp on Fridays after school and I'd have him set an alarm for sunrise on Saturday and Sunday. I would stay on the dock all day unless he made me come inside.
It's where I saw my first tarpon roll, caught my first snook, redfish, drum, etc. I'll never forget the time I threw a shrimp under the dock trying to catch a snapper for dinner and setting the hook only to have a 100+Lb tarpon come erupting from under the dock. From that point forward, I have been obsessed with them.