My answer is, only on special occasions. There was a time, back when love was new, that Robin readily fished with me and I happily hiked with her. But it wasn't long before it came out that the only thing as boring as fishing to Robin is hiking to me. So we stopped that nonsense. But on special occasions, when we want remember that that old, eager, selfless spark of love is still burning, one of us submits to the torture of hiking or fishing with the other.