Okay, Kirk can wax poetic all he wants about airplanes and fishing.
Personally, I’m much happier gliding through a much slower state of matter –
water. Don’t get me wrong, I also love to travel. But give me my raft, a
cooler full of beer and some good friends and I’m pretty content. There’s
something to be said about home waters…

I took this picture the first day we floated this spring. My buddy,
Charlie Bloch was blaring tunes and couldn’t help himself. He stopped the
car, got out and did a little jig to please the fish gods. Sometimes were
so happy to be out that it doesn’t matter where we are.