A new thread! Well, to my way of thinking, we can never have enough . . . .
I had a guy fall out of the drift boat yesterday into the water, it was pretty funny, and he took in in good humor.
I had a guy fall out of the drift boat yesterday into the water, it was pretty funny, and he took in in good humor. For those of you in the dark a McKenzie drift boat is a flat bottomed river rowboat based on a Western fur trappers boat that was originally derived from a lobster dory. Here is an image:
In spite of that, did he catch his limit? Was it all catch-and-release? Trout?
Tell us about it. Was your boss Mr. Beemis riding your case? Did you tell him about your future in the electronics industry? I would have liked to see the old fart's face when you told him off!
btw, which river was this on? I never been fly fishing, but I have done plenty of rafting, on the Delaware and Lackawaksen Rivers, which I imagine are not too far from you. (The Lackawacksen may be a tributary of the Delaware, no?) I went there plenty of times in summer camp. (The same one I told you about how I snuck out to watch Wild Wild West). We just used to jump out of the boats and raise hell, and hope the boat floated along with us and somehow reached the landing spot I used to hang out all the way in the back boat, so that all the authority figures would be far away so I could sneak a cigarette. But sometimes the rafting company would send a lifeguard to hang out in back. So I had to stay far enuf away from the camp authority people in the front, and the idiot lifeguard in back. Problems, problems.