I got back from Kentucky on Monday afternoon. I did not fish in Kentucky...it sucked. On the other hand Ryan has had to do his best imitation of an adult at work, so he has fished exactly zero times in the past three weeks...it sucked also. On Tuesday we decided we needed to stop sucking and go chase some trout. Ryan and I met at the put-in, at the Watauga, a half hour after our mutually agreed upon time. Ryan was half an hour late because he has the slowest bowels of anyone I know.....the rest at
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