So we are at the craft store looking for some stuff my fiance's veil and BAM. It's like pulling up to the launch and having your buddy say "why don't you let me be on the oars all day...and just let me know whenever you need a cold one." I've been trying to figure out some sort of fake grass to tie a fly for the grass carp in the urban ponds around Tucson and there it is right in front of me.
A little foam and this bad boy should do the trick.
I also scored enough foam to keep my brother and Ryan in Fat Alberts for a weekend on the Green...well maybe not that many. Flies seems to dissolve in water when those two fish together but it's still a shitoad of foam.
A little foam and this bad boy should do the trick.
I also scored enough foam to keep my brother and Ryan in Fat Alberts for a weekend on the Green...well maybe not that many. Flies seems to dissolve in water when those two fish together but it's still a shitoad of foam.
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