OK, there i am. standing in the yellowstone river. Fishing the Yankey Jim Canyon. I had just released a nice cutthroat trout. With blue skies above and the mountains on both sides of me i stop to take it all in. Then I see an osprey flying up the river towards me, now I am drooling from the corner of my mouth. Just doesn't get any better than this.......

just then the osprey hits the power line crossing the river. And with a puff of smoke, the darn thing falls dead about twenty feet from where i am standing.

all i can think is, another Griswald vacation!

Just my luck, that will always be stuck in my mind.

And yes, we are already saveing for another trip back. what a beautiful part of the country.

Don