"Sure am glad I'm fishing with you. I don't want to be one of those trout snobs." A sentence I suspect was filled with half truths and back-handedness. I took it as a compliment nonetheless.
Brady felt "the baby heart attack" of bass
Trips like these make me think about guiding, but I remember I'm not real good at this whole fishing thing - I just get lucky sometimes. I have very little patience for stupid people and I hate giving up good spots. I make exceptions for good friends.
Plus this friend ain't no snob.