Since we only got the photos of Scotts hook-up and no hero shots, we assumed the fish wasn't landed. Turns out one should never assume:
Dear Scott,Good going on your first one buddy! This is the moment you can look back on, later in life, as the turning point of your downhill spiral down a freebridge.
When you wake up a few years from now sleeping in the dirt on the edge of a river with no job, wondering if you can fish all day with only a beer for breakfast and a half crushed candy bar for lunch. This is the day that started it all.
Glad you can blame Jeff Hickman and not me! Just remember I'll be there for you when you need a fix.
Check out some of Jeffs flies here:
