I spent the Am and Pm playing with the half pounders. Mine were more along the lines of one eighth pounders, or maybe it's just the 5 ouncer run. My biggest went about a foot. A regular sized foot . Kind of odd, where I was fishing the trout were very selective, feeding on small, like 18 or 20 olive mayflies. This morning they wanted spinners only. Of course being the veteran fly fisherman that I am I only had a box of caddis patterns with me. Luckily, I found a size 16 Kaufmans Timberline Emerger on my hat band. A tug here and a snip there, some paste floatant to hold the changes in place and viola, another fly for them to ignore. Actually I did manage 3 on that fly, but they were retarded. This evening they wanted the same bug only in the emerger stage, and since I was prepared, I caught 2 out of about a thousand that were rising around me. Damn, I'm good. Jay and Bigtj, I've never noticed but maybe Andy has really big hands. I'm just say'in.
Elwood: It's 106 miles to Chicago, we got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark... and we're wearing sunglasses.
Jake: Hit it.
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