I'm afraid I've created a monster. Mark's started building some rods and is becoming, shall we way, quite addicted to this silly fly fishing game. He's currently working on a 4/5 weight that he's hoping to finish up for this week's trip. While he's doing very well with it, I do get some quality entertainment out of the little oops moments. He'll be sitting there intently working and suddenly blurt out some great exclamation when something blows up. Thinking back to my first attempts at rod building, I don't feel too bad about laughing at him. At least he's got someone looking over his shoulder instead of trying to figure it all out on his own. If only I could have been so lucky...
It looks like another trip down to Utah this week and maybe a quick run up to the Snake, the midges are blowing up around Jackson and it should be great dry action if the weather cooperates.
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