I for one can say that fly fishing was gifted back to me, with out telling along story, I, at one point in time had let it go, it came back to me litterly in the form of a gift... I take it as such and treat it that way too, I was willing to never do it again, but that wasn't the way it was suppossed to be... I am thankful.
"Because by the Grace of God I can, be on a beautiful mountain stream with a friend , have the water boil from a 12" Native Brookie taking a self tyed dry,and feel it on the end of my cane... It don't get no better than that..."