Tom Chandler of the Trout Underground has been rather tight lipped of late so I knew something was in the works…
Espionage being crucial to us dirty water anglers – and with an embossed invite to fish the Upper Sacramento as a token gesture his guest, provided I bought all new wading attire and tackle, I figured to scoop the rest of the angling press by sneaking into his workshop the night before – to see what he’s working on ..
Wally isn’t a threat unless you run out of Slim Jim’s …
While innovative, I could see nothing “revolutionary” in its design or utility – nor could I find any bamboo present, although it was locked and I couldn’t make out the faux wood in the center console …
I’m not sure whether it’s the “Slaw Dodge” or “Slawdog” – the badging was still incomplete.
It’s a helluva gamble given the state of the economy, but with GM gone it appears the path to World Domination may go through Mount Shasta.
Embossed invitation? We told you to never – under any circumstances – speak to us again.
As for espionage, was that you poking around about 20 minutes after the Nestle guy went through our trash?