Discussion in 'Fly Fishing Forum' started by JesseC, Jan 22, 2013.
If I need to poop that's where I usually do it.
"See him, that one over there, they call him Sir Mingo, supposedly he is to be knighted tomorrow, for what I have no fudgin idea, can't stand him, I give you 10 shillings to wipe that O face off his freakin mug!"
Blimey Guvna'! Look! Wonna 'em yank blokes sportin' 'is hat with a WFF logo, 'e is! Wot, that's the neighborhood gone.
Atta boy Lyle
Brady, well played sir! You have woven the threads of gutless rods, crude and tweed. Bloody well played.
We were pointing at each other from opposite sides of the river...
I like it.
Scoones for the win!!!!!!
Look! It's WW! Gawdammit he's got another one!
"Do you see that Yank over there in the waxed fedora...I believe he is the legendary Wadin' Boot that hails from the hillbilly rednecked backwaters of the American Nothwest! Yes, the one and same good hearted soul that reached out to a fellow angler that was a compleat stranger, and helped him to get treatment for his Parkinson's so that he could continue with his fly angling."
"Well, if you say so, but he looks just like any other Yank angler that I've seen violating the dress standard here with their ridiculous hats."
There's the fish, Strike! Strike! Strike! Are you deaf?
Cripes good sir! Is that Old Man Jim napping on the gravel bed?!?
since we are bringing our own into it, I couldnt pass it by!
Yes sir, your casts are lovely. However, you will find your angling success improves dramatically if you can manage to leave the fly IN the water.
Across the bank
"Crickets Winston! Look at that titted old tweed! He's using a synthetic bow"!
They are clearly pointing at these guys..
Now when the bobber... I mean indicator dips down, set the hook.
Yes....that's right...the pretty sheep on the far bank! Lucky lad, I do believe she is showing you her presentation! Quick, get out the velcro gloves I gave you!!