stevehalupka
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do any of you write in poetic/over-romantic form about throwing flies?
if so and your sack hangs low, please, post some...
I don't want to read the typical, "A dense fog blanketed the limestone rich run that I found myself submerged in water up to my ankles, gazing in the distance for a faint rise with red eyes from the jack the night before. Trico greased, cigar lit, and a cue from a fly fisherman's sixth sense was timed with perfection as i set point into a subtle slurp with perfection, leaving the bamboo now 35 years old to the test"... kind of crap, but if that's all you got it, post it up!
I get sick of reading typical tr's.
if so and your sack hangs low, please, post some...
I don't want to read the typical, "A dense fog blanketed the limestone rich run that I found myself submerged in water up to my ankles, gazing in the distance for a faint rise with red eyes from the jack the night before. Trico greased, cigar lit, and a cue from a fly fisherman's sixth sense was timed with perfection as i set point into a subtle slurp with perfection, leaving the bamboo now 35 years old to the test"... kind of crap, but if that's all you got it, post it up!
I get sick of reading typical tr's.