Walmart Ain’t The Only Place For Saving. Service @ 9am
Cold morning tomorrow. I begged my skinny neoprenes for another .5, but they won’t have it.
Trout come Tuesday. Been tying gnats, brassies, and zebra midges. Boring, but sexy if you get off on eye strain.
I doubt I’ll wanna trade my 3wt for an 8wt, but I tied some flies for ‘bow-hungry Striper. Way over engineered for Bass, but I’m preaching the gospel of bucktail.

By the way, you can thank the churches of a charming town in north-central Arkansas for my titles as of late. Three down, 38 to go.
