Two thousand and ten for us started off in the bitter cold of January, high in the North Georgia Mountains prospecting for Brookies. The season ended, winter in full swing, throwing streamers to tailwater Browns. Somewhere in between there were the Largies from Pops' magical oasis and the Rainbows of those mountain freestones. Combined we spent a third of the year on the water. There was a broken rod, some amazing scenery and even the one that got away. We were up early, hiked a good bit, camped our fair share, and even burned the midnight oil on occasion. We caught the hell outta some fish and while maybe we didn't get to explore that Carp flat we had our eye on, or catch that twenty four inch Brownie, twenty-ten was a banner year.
Kpv and I got together recently to discuss resolutions for the new year and I figured I'd share the list and let everyone know what you can expect from this bunch of misfits in twenty-eleven. (This was about all we came up with before getting side tract watching "National Lampoons' Christmas Vacation).
New Year's Resolutions for 2011
- Fish harder
- Start line of trout scented cologne
- Win Lottery
- Take Mila Kunis to pound town (that's a personal one of mine)
- Camp more
J (SR. Dirty South Fish Hustla')
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