Sunday, August 28, 2016
Hot and smokey day here in Southwest Montana on the upper Murderson. Mile after mile of virtual nothingness. Pulled streamers hard all morning with nary a tug, flash, or even a snag. 37 different colors, no love. Ended up getting ism ego the net late run the day….worms off a hopper…boy oh boy. Yippee.
Still though, nice day on the water with some good dudes and great anglers. Fished good water all today…that's all you can hope for….some people say. Those people that say that are idiots though, so I'll stick with fishin' sucked. Whoever wanted to go fishing to fish good water well? Someone that is scared to tell themselves that they suck is who!
Go fish, you tools!