Last Sunday I had two seconds of "YA, BABY!" Followed by a few cuss words and then the shakes for a few minutes after that. Hooked a pretty big fish that left a big hole in the water as it surfaced and let me have my fly back.

2/3 of the way thru the swing. Pretty much right where I thought if I was going to get hit this would be it. You know that tug, TUG, swirl, gone. Snow white belly and all. My buddy upstream saw the swirl on the surface from probably 100 yards away. Oh, well. Heading to the coast for a couple days and then back here for a Sunday float.
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I swung, therefore, I was