Hello
friends and thanks for checking in at the O’Grady Fly Fishing Adventures. I
think I was in 3rd or 4th grade when the boyfriend/girlfriend thing
became popular. I’m not really sure why, I didn’t really like to hang out with
girls and I was way to young for the physical thing, I guess it was just an
issue of self-confidence. My first girlfriend, and I will leave names out to
protect the innocent lasted for a few months. It began right before Christmas with
a note asking if she would be my girlfriend and a box for a yes and another for
a no. She marked yes and we were hitched. My first memory of the girlfriend
experience was having to cough up the cash for the obligatory Christmas gift, Valentine’s
Day was next and again, my paper route money was NOT spent on what I wanted. I
remember the Valentines Dance and sensing something not right and I got the break
up letter the next day, what a waste of an ID bracelet. Now in those days, kids
didn’t talk to their parents and would never discuss their feelings with their
buds. The only person I was able to talk to was my next-door neighbor Kim. I told
her about getting dumped and her answer was one that I have heard echoed most
of my life. Kim listened and finally in the most caring voice, explained that
it wasn’t me, and there was something wrong with the girl, I knew that already
but it sure was nice to hear it from someone else. Kim was my main sounding
board through high school and in my twenties, I found many other sounding
boards, and yes sometimes it worked to my advantage. As I aged it became my
brother, my church friends and even my dad and it came full circle when my
youngest son had his first break up. For hours I listened to him cry and when
the time was just perfect, I told him that it wasn’t him and that there was
something wrong with the girl.
When I finally left Brandon’s room
that evening and had time to reminisce, I began to wonder about the gazillion
times I heard that over the years. Was it always the other person and never me?
Sounds good, but statistically speaking, at least a few of the breakups had to
have been about me. I’m not a billionaire, I have been a total jerk, and let’s
face it, I’m no Brad Pitt and yet according to my sounding boards, it has never
been my fault. Over the last several days fishing and guiding, this old saying
has been back running through my skull.
One morning I had walked into my first
run and before casting I could see two different fish chowing. They were in a
feeding lane and so I knew they were eating and I looked at the bugs flying
around and then the rig I was throwing, and it was a perfect match. I waited to
see the fish again and then dropped the flies right in front of them. I was
fully expecting the take and nothing, I casted again and again and not
interested. I waited for the fish to move again and another round of perfect
drifts went unanswered. I changed up a few flies and tossed another round of
perfect drifts and still nothing. During BWO season when I see fish, a good
drift almost always would produce a take but now I was devastated and then the
sounding board was my mind echoing all those years, it wasn’t me, it was the
fish.
The next day I decided to take some
time chasing a few carp. Several fish would just bail the second the fly hit
the water, and a few actually followed the strip but when it came down to it,
it wasn’t me it was the stupid carp.
My last several guide trips have been
mostly all first timers and I have had to explain how difficult our fish can be
sometimes. Now as the most caring and perfect guide I have used the “it’s not
you” saying more than once, however going back to what I said earlier,
statistically speaking, sometimes it’s probably us. I tell everyone that when catching
these fish, you have to do a hundred things right and the one error we make can
break the deal. The fish are still really eating well but they are not at all
easy to land. So if you get out over the next few days and manage to get a fish
or two to the net, pat yourself on the back because you earned it. Pics are from today's trip.As always,
Connell, Cat, Winston, the Late Kim Crossman and the Drift Flt Shop want to
thank you for reading…….
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