Driftless Posted March 13, 2015 Share Posted March 13, 2015 This morning I was gearing up to go fishing. It was still dark and cold. I turned the smallest light on in the house so I wouldn't wake my family. The morning light was not bright but the tiny light shined quite brightly on me and I evaluated myself and my gear.. When I looked at my gloves, I thought they were terribly inadequate with all their holes and wear marks. The light bulb in my head went on. I was just like my gloves. Fifty years of fishing in the driftless area has a way of wearing your equipment out and indirectly wearing you out. My recent surgeries have had me feeling just like that worn and tattered glove. I still look on the horizon and think about the next big trout. I may be tattered and worn but I can still dream. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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