Trash on the Fly

To the tune of “Beth” (Kiss): Gar I see you hiding But I can’t get my fly there You’re sunning facing to the bank And I just can’t make the cast Just a few more days And the water warms some more I’ll stalk you from the open side And you’ll take the fly and [...]

Oh yeah, there goes another packet of gold flashabou.  Pickerel: check.  Spring: pending.