All I know is I’m missing a double fistful of dry flies …
I made it back from the woods with all my tungsten intact, but the dry fly box had some conspicuous holes in it – with the only clue being directions to a party I’d never heard of … and scrawled in crayon across the fly leaf was the single word, “thanks.”
(I think TC meant to link to the trip narration, above.)
No idea.
But from the profile he looks like one of those inflatable bounce-back punching toys. You know- the ones with all the ballast on the bottom.
Yes, I see the resemblance now …
Can’t say for sure who it is, but he’s clearly possessed of excellent casting skills, a keen eye for where to fish, and shapely buttocks.
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“Shapely buttocks” !!!!!! Where did THAT come from?? England conquered the entire WORLD and never used that line! No where, no time. No one. Ever. Wear a pith helmet, drink all the gin in the world, and never, never would you utter those words.
Ever.
And I am going fishing with you? With Sully? So…who retrieves those double fistfulls of dry flies? Not me. Sounds like a gov’ment job, Sully…..
Shapely buttucks, indeed!
Charlie Moore?? It has to be, he’s my idol..
No Idea????