Two Years ago Jim Tough gave me a terrible disease. A disease that invades your brain and makes it IMPOSSIBLE to think about anything else. It's called:The disease of fly-fishing.
Fly-fishing has become my number 3 hobby. Only my wife, #1, and my daughter, #2, beat it out. If you would ask them, I'm sure they would re-prioritize my list, but in my mind this is how it stands. Since contracting this disease it has progressed to fly tying. Despite my misery, and those of you who need a job done on a prime fishing day, I thank him.
Picture scanned off of A Fine and Pleasant Misery, Published by Holt, Rinehart, and Winston.
If you like sing along with your favorite songs check out this page of lyrics.
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I also like to hunt, camp, and pretty much do anything outside.
I am a Mr. Fixit / Mr. Buildit. I use to think this was a good thing, but I'm not too sure anymore. If anything breaks around the house, I have to fix it. I've even been known to break things just so I could fix them. I'm sure my wife wouldn't tell you that is the reason, but it is.
When I have the time I like reading books by Richard Bach and Pat McManus. I've read them over and over again.
