I was at the fairgrounds in Mountain Home, Ark., and watching a fine show of exhibition fly casting when I saw my buddy Carl Daugherty excitedly approaching. Carl, Harry Rogers and I had spent the last few days at the annual Federation of Fly Fishers Southern Council Conclave, and this was the final day. Wed wanted to wade fish for trout, but we had no hope of the gates at Bull Shoals Dam being ...

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