Okay, let me see here…
For the M.A.S.H. Unit flyfishing tales, I’m going with jpfarley, who shared the story about the gaff and Clouser stuck in the leg and head, respectively. Man, that’s a tough way to win a fly line, but you did, so hit me with your E-mail, please, at firstname.lastname@example.org.
And Blue Ox wins the books by admitting when he flyfishes it’s like Winnie the Pooh with his head caught in a jar of honey, or “hunny,” as it were.
Good work, and I’ll think of another giveaway soon.