THE LAST FLY
I had thrown everything in my box at the fish to my front. So I stood knee-deep in the stream as my youngest daughter looked on. It was Father?s Day, and she had agreed to accompany me for a couple hours on the water.
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THE LAST FLY
I had thrown everything in my box at the fish to my front. So I stood knee-deep in the stream as my youngest daughter looked on. It was Father?s Day, and she had agreed to accompany me for a couple hours on the water.