03-26-2005, 07:41 PM
[cool]Boy this is a tough one. I grew up fishing in Wyoming on Flaming gorge with my grandfather alot. This was some great times. I can still remember when i would catch a fish reeling and walking backwards and kicking his beer over. We caught six fish and I kicked over six cans of Olympia beer. LOL. Damn those were great times.
A tie with that was spending a few weeks a year on the Hoback river also in Wyoming. This was also with my grandparents. Would be on the river from daylight till dark.
I still go back that part of the country every year and take my daughter fishing. We fish the Hoback, Snake, Salt, Grays, And hike into Bailey lake each year. She just ripes their lips off all day long. She has her little ultra light with a panther martin or a jakes and she is in hog heaven. Watching these kids have these great life experiences is second to none.
I am so glad that i was taught how to fish at a young age and have carried that over with my kids. Life is good!
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A tie with that was spending a few weeks a year on the Hoback river also in Wyoming. This was also with my grandparents. Would be on the river from daylight till dark.
I still go back that part of the country every year and take my daughter fishing. We fish the Hoback, Snake, Salt, Grays, And hike into Bailey lake each year. She just ripes their lips off all day long. She has her little ultra light with a panther martin or a jakes and she is in hog heaven. Watching these kids have these great life experiences is second to none.
I am so glad that i was taught how to fish at a young age and have carried that over with my kids. Life is good!
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