P.P.S. Uh-oh, is it rotating images now? Guess this week's historic fly fisher...
Well Jonathon still no takers except for Gonzo...For those of you who may not know the profile picture is of John Voelker/Robert Traver...Probably flyfishingdoms favorite character from the UP..."Trout Madness" is maybe the funnist flyfishing book ever...Author of "Anatomy of a Murder" etc...He was actually a state Supreme Court Justice here in Michigan and his, taken from true life stories about "Yoopers fishing with quarter sticks of dynamite",are pretty damn funny...IMHO
Some of you may remember my relating the loss of Rusty Gates' a few years back...At some point, before he passed, someone set it up and he spent a day up on Voelker's famous "Frenchmen's Pond" hassling JV's favorite brookies...Does anyone remember "On the Road" with Charles Kuralt? Have you ever seen the episode when Kuralt visited Frenchmen's Pond?
Somewhere Voelker discribes his consummate UP "Fishing Wagon"? Up there you need a few things that one doesn't always relate to fishing...More about survival and getting the truck out of some bog and of course something good-and-aged to drink.
I'm not sure if I ever told the story here about my fishing the Yellow Dog river near Big Bay (the actual site of the real shooting that was the basis of "Anatomy...") up in the UP. JV brings up the Yellow Dog like Hemingway did with "The Two-Hearted River", it sounds great from a literary standpoint & to drive folks away from the real river you liked to fish.
I had an 89 Jeep Grand Cheokee that I had purchased in 88...My uncle and I decided to take the road less travelled and ended up out in the bush! We came to a fairly good sized feeder stream that flowed in to the Yellow Dog...I stopped...My uncle got out and crossed the stream and disappeared around a bend in the road. As he was crossing back over the stream he stopped to move a couple boulders which made me think we were going to have a go at crossing it...He got back in the car, stared straight ahead and said, "Put it in low. Stay to the left. And when we round that corner up there do not stop!"
Off I went across the stream and when I rounded the corner I saw the largest sand pit I have ever seen! I kept the vehicle along the lip on the left and he kept shouting and laughing, "Don't stop Spence...Don't you stop!" He still asks about that day and claims my Jeep was never the same after..."It's how we break them in up here kid! They can't handle it get one that will."
Well since you guys don't know how to play along I guess the next profile picture will be my own...Too bad lads! ;) You were warned.
Spence