August 14, 2016
Flow: 777
Water Temp: 65-70
You can’t keep an Evil Genius down.
Sorry for the late reporting over the last few weeks folks.
It’s been interesting. In a foolhardy attempt to do some home improvements I
managed to severely sprain my ankle and poison my dog. With Lou’s help I rented a sander and started
to get my oak floors back into shape. On the first attempt the pads wore out in
under sixty seconds. So it was off to Lowes for several cans of stripper. If
you’re a native to Pueblo you know that this is by far the best stripper in
town. At our local gentleman’s club one is prone to offer a gratuity and say
“Pardon me, but would you mind putting that back on?”, but I digress. Halfway
through the evening of stripping floors our CFO Diamond, AKA deaf dog made her
way into the chemicals. We were taking another break waiting on the stripper to
work when the pooch came in acting more than a little crazy. I grabbed her in
my arms and ran for the bath. It was at
this point that I too found the stripper and go akimbo (ass over tea kettle, Wendy
I can fly, I just qualified for the Pilipino dive team, Is this how John Elway
felt during the Drive?, why is there a skittle in my pocket?). CRASH!
Diamond and I pour ourselves into the tub and started
scrubbing. Holding my dogs eyes open under a faucet until she’s wailing in
total fear is something I never want to experience again. We minimized the
damage and I had to get back to work, the sander was due back in twelve hours.
Ultimately we got the sanding done, I spent a week in the
garage licking my wounds and finally got new urethane on the floors. Today it
is beautiful and looks like it was just installed. Never, ever, EVER, again.
I know, I know, right now you’re thinking get to the fishing
report you schmuck! If I wanted to read a bunch of nonsensical stuff I’d tune in
to the O’Grady’s page Bahahahahahaha.
Today a 16 gold ribbed hare’s ear did the trick. The water
is clearing slightly but is still like a river of yoo-hoo. Visibility may be
eighteen inches. Trout are hungry and healthy but you have to put it on their
nose. Present nymphs two to four feet deep at the top and tailouts of any
obstruction that slows the water.
P.S. Apparently it is considered bad form to break wind near
a mass baptismal.
Tight lines,
Ben
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