2.Promise not to cuss anyone who crosses the river 20 feet below where I am fishing, which is what happened this morning on the Feather River. And he was a fly fisherman.
to fish more. to tie every day again. work. work. work. but if I dont work can't play.but if I play more I'm not working.
try not to get frustrated whith fishermen who don't know better.like when get the fish to settle down and some one truges through the water to see how the fishin is. well let me tell ya.you stupid son of a.beep. sorry censored
and try not to get mad. when I'm catching fish. and some one on the river staring at my chest. like I have big tits or somthing.it's only a patch with flys on it.
I'll try to be happy when Mrs putah creek junky. CATCHES A BIGGER FISH THAN I DO THAT DAY. AND SHE RIBS ME ABOUT IT. DAM IT THATS A HARD ONE BUT I,LL GIVE IT A GO.
With no rod, no reel, no line and no fly, how will you catch the fish?
If you can answer the koan, grasshopper, you will immediately ascend to the Bono state of mind where every fishing moment is sheer joy and communication flows seemlessly to all beings.
With no rod, no reel, no line and no fly, how will you catch the fish?
If you can answer the koan, grasshopper, you will immediately ascend to the Bono state of mind where every fishing moment is sheer joy and communication flows seemlessly to all beings.
M-80's
btw my resolution is to actually build my driftboat....dealing with expenses at the moment :(
-- Edited by lightfoot on Monday 9th of January 2012 06:15:58 PM
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