As advertised, yesterday was the final installment of propping up my lackluster trout fishing summer. The Blackfoot called my name and these days because of inter-tubing stimulus recipients the canyon stretch is just about the only show in town (see local fishing reports). My father drummed up John Howard again to provide boating and rowing …
Well…day one is complete and while it wasn’t a total success it seemed to have worked pretty well by government standards. You are probably wondering who the hell these guys are, which is an astute observation as I have never before introduced these fine people. Pictured from left to right are… 1. John Howard: Ole’ …