April 20, 2017

We Are Some Odd Ducks

It can be snowing and there can be a wind from the North screaming in our face.

But we endure.  We chase a quarry that has a brain the size of a pea.  Most time we don't even keep them.

Odd is a mild description of we the trout anglers.

We wear our mantle with pride and conviction.

We are a driven bunch.

The thrill of what could be on the next cast is our affliction.


1 comment:

  1. and http://www.iowasportsman.com/our feathers are falling out
    and only wing is broke but we can still fly