Ed Wahl
07-07-2008, 09:53 PM
I just read Bill's post on the Truckee River thread. Brought back some memories. Just wondering if the next generation is up to it.
A lifetime ago I used to work the graveyard shift for a small trucking company here in Sac. On Friday's I would get home around 2 or 3 am and load up my already packed backpack. Then head up to the 'Rube or some other stream and hike upstream in the dark. Then nap until first light and fish all day, stay the night and fish a half day on Sunday. Usually had a friend or brother along with me, but not always. Since I wasn't married or otherwise tied down back then this was a regular pattern during the summer months. A couple of years I broke this up with bird dog training every other weekend. Man, that seems unreal now, but I swear that was life between young adulthood and marriage.
I hope there's some young punks out there doing it in a similar way today. My advice for them is "do it, do it, do it". You won't get a second chance at that kind of life. Carpe Diem baby!
Oh yeah, I haven't quite given up the ghost yet, I'm heading up into some really high country next week for a few days. I'll be packing up the bust a nut trail until, well, I bust a nut. There's a fish up there I want to see. It's just that now I have to plan these things out well in advance.
Who else followed that path or a similar path? How about the next generation, anyone out there doing it now? Ed
A lifetime ago I used to work the graveyard shift for a small trucking company here in Sac. On Friday's I would get home around 2 or 3 am and load up my already packed backpack. Then head up to the 'Rube or some other stream and hike upstream in the dark. Then nap until first light and fish all day, stay the night and fish a half day on Sunday. Usually had a friend or brother along with me, but not always. Since I wasn't married or otherwise tied down back then this was a regular pattern during the summer months. A couple of years I broke this up with bird dog training every other weekend. Man, that seems unreal now, but I swear that was life between young adulthood and marriage.
I hope there's some young punks out there doing it in a similar way today. My advice for them is "do it, do it, do it". You won't get a second chance at that kind of life. Carpe Diem baby!
Oh yeah, I haven't quite given up the ghost yet, I'm heading up into some really high country next week for a few days. I'll be packing up the bust a nut trail until, well, I bust a nut. There's a fish up there I want to see. It's just that now I have to plan these things out well in advance.
Who else followed that path or a similar path? How about the next generation, anyone out there doing it now? Ed