The Bulls are In…
Friday after work I'm heading straight for the Rocky Mountains. It's time to hook up with my old friend and former outfitter, Gerry Frederick. Back in the day when I used to impersonate a fishing guide, I used to guide for Gerry's Rocky Mountain Angler Fly Fishing School and Guide Service, out of Cranbrook. Now Gerry and I actually get to fish every once in awhile instead of the landing other people's fish we can land our own. So any visit to Gerry's requires the sharpening of the BARBS and I'm not taling about the ones on the end of a hook. Frederick and I are masters of the verbal barbs while fishing. Gerry was up the White today and while managing not to get hit by any windfall he does say the Bulls have moved into the White. We'll be there Saturday and find out if they are taking the fly or already have more amorous ideas on their minds. Gerry.... starting making the Uvetsi.