Contrary to my usual rant about modern "country" stars, there are still some good ones falling through the cracks, and ol' Brad looks like the genuine article, especially holding a fish he just caught on classic gear in the company of a redneck eye surgeon from Podunk, Warshington. Not sure I ever saw a cowboy in a wading jacket, but when in Rome....

Pretty cool you got to go fishing with him. Everybody wants to go fishing with one of their heroes. After eating that ocean chromer, Brad's likely to want to go next year, too....