Strangest thing - when I lived in Everett and used to fish the N. Fork a lot, I would use a purple leach pattern. While stipping in quickly, I would get monstrous hits, but only from bucks. Everyone in the mouth, and I'm certain that I wasn't lining them. I caught them all the way up to the bottom of Fortson.
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R.P. McMurphy - One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest