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Wow, those bring back memories. Long suppressed ones.

Another seal dri recollection for the album. Once bought a brand new pair of the heavier ones from crusty Sig Barnes in West. Waded across the Yellowstone at Buffalo Ford with my totally illegal off leash black lab, Beth (Not a Parky alive going to wade across to write THAT ticket :devilish:)...

Sadly EVERY raft or driftboat owner within 100 miles of my house knows what a Skwala is. Too many from farther afield too. Hardcore? No, just irritating flotsam.

Enjoy Butte another year, OMJ.

Thinking about picking this one up for the "What's in your flotilla" thread.

Rule to live by- If you can't row you don't go.

Run your dissertation past here, Cody. We've got several guys who figure they know EVERYTHING.

Was reminded of the Chief Joseph quote- “When the last deer disappears into the morning mist, When the last elk vanishes from the hills, When the last buffalo falls on the plains, I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.” Way to go Japanese brothers of the angle !

longputt, A couple years ago on the obsolete board I started posting flies acquired over the years. I've been around fly tying a long time, fished many places and have bumped into lots of the famed fly tiers from our sport-quite a few of them no longer with us. Heck I even posted the "Hardy...

Lots of stories in my CHEAP e-book. You'll likely like/relate to some of them.

Here is a 1981 Mataura Selection from Dick Black's in Athol. Bought the flies but the tight-lipped bastard didn't spring for any info.

Nice hip waders, too.

Halfpipe - https://defector.com/all-the-best-burns-from-nbc-commentator-losing-his-mind-over-snowboarding-triplegate/

Wild country for sure. I haven't done the whole float, but here's a wolf track from near Spotted Bear.

Quite a few of us Butte boys who frequented his shop attended the service for Phil in Hamilton. In honor of his everyday garb those who had red shirts wore them.

Is Rock Creek part of Washington?

Can't go wrong with the RMT.

Early curling stones in Scotland.

nice photos from Swimmy Mother's Day Caddis can make a mockery of "matching the hatch". Had an amazing afternoon fishing the Jones Hole on the Big Hole with a big Black Wulff. The greedy bastards jumped on the much larger extra visible bug. So what about that morning? J.J. Specials of course.

The Water Rat said to the Mole: “Believe me, my young friend, there is nothing–absolutely nothing–half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.”