A fella couldn’t ask for a better friend! Not many folks would take the time to plan out places to fish, load and unload gear, etc. to make it possible for an “old fella” like me to be able to fish, and be so patient while I trudged in and out of the stream and helping to drag along me stool to squat on. Big Sky and his wife truly are some of the nicest folks I’ve ever met, not nearly the “internet ax murderers” I was led to believe!


All joking aside, what a friend! He even introduced me to a new friend, his buddy Mike. Another true friend and good ol’ boy (with a heart as big as that sky out there) that arranged his days off work to take the time to paddle my butt down the river (more than once), and played guide for me! You don’t find those kinda guys every day! I invited Mike to join our Goodhunting Clan, and I hope he takes us up on it.

Cap’n, I had to use that fighting drag more than once! What a thrill! I LOVE it when they start peeling off line and working that drag!