Originally Posted by
Uncle Jesse
Last week I was fishing in a favorite spot when I looked down, almost at my feet, were two trout which I watch trying to bump each other out of their spot in the space between two large rocks. They seem totally unaware of me until I moved, then they disappeared. There are things all around that sparkle, reflect light and shine in the water, that are natural. Fishermen resort to flash all the time to attract fish, quick movements will run off more fish than a chrome hubcap hanging on the side of a tree. Seems like something I probably learned in Army basic combat training, "the first one who moves dies."