i guess we were there early. but we still caught fish. regardless, the beer was still cold at strozzi's and we did our best to support the off-season economy by pumping a good chunk of our paychecks into local flies and golden tee. we spooked plenty of elk, deer, and moose...but amit didn't have to use his bear spray. we got sunburned, windburned, and snow blindness. too many overturned semi-trucks and one crazy old lady on a motorcycle in the rain with serious issues listening to "a health care professional" after a nasty asphalt splash. one more, and hopefully the last, incident that reassures me: never stop at an accident. unless you are the only, only, only person for miles. and to the woman that took that poor lady's helmet off even though her glasses were snapped and her nose had started bleeding...you are an idiot. the drive sucks, but it's always worth it once that first fish crushes your streamer.
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