It’s “that” time …

One time at the Letort I was out in the early morning on a drizzly day (not my usual MO) chucking a version of a sac fry I came up with many moons ago.

The stars & fish were in alignment and I caught about 4 or 5 nice ones before snagging my streamer on a bush behind me and broke off the fly. As this was a test pattern, that was my only one so I spent at LEAST an hour looking for that %#&$! fly to no avail...

When I finally gave up, the rain stopped, the sun was out and I couldn't buy another fish on a streamer.

These days I give up in about 5 minutes and tie more than one experimental pattern. 😉
 
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