The mondo striped shirt was tolerable, to a point, but add in those pyscho-pink-purple-camo drawers ... by the end of a long fishing day, you could feel the woosiness coming on!
As one of Bob's personal photographers/fishin' buddies, during the early days, I can attest to the fact that our fearless leader sported some "classic" on the water attire. We all had a good laugh or two , especially about those pants. But nobody Bobby took under his wing those early years had anything but respect for a guy who put everything he had into the pursuit of catching salmon and steelhead.
Thanks for all the great times on the water, Bob!!!
Merry Christmas, to you and Corey.
Jim
All we needed was lots of rain to cover that wild stuff up....
Calawah steel 1991?