Born
and raised in Memphis, I'm a middle aged tax business lawyer who is expressing
the mandatory mid-life crisis by fly fishing and tying flies. Hey!
It could be worse. I doubt, however, that it could be more fun. My
little red sport car sits in the garage gathering dust while my old Jeep Grand
Wagoneer keeps piling up the miles going to the river.
The
photograph was taken by Catskill Bill while I was sitting next to Poul Jorgensen
watching Ralph Graves tie a soft hackle at the Catskill Fly Fishing Museum,
shortly after catching a nice brown on a deer hair beetle tied by Mary Dette.
All in all, it was a pretty nice day.
