Spence, if by "stick" you mean fly rod, I would say that your wife and many of us would have a hard time beating Jesse, by the looks of those pictures.
:) All I'm saying Allan is, if Jess sees a rather attractive, dark-haired, curly headed, mid 50's, of Italian decent, woman heading in his direction, he'd better run...Bigger men than Jess rue the day they failed to heed this advice...:) Her grandmother ran an Italian restaurant in Cortland NY and made her own pasta...If she's carrying her grandmother's old rolling pin, my advice to Jess, "Drop the rod boy! and run like hell!"...;)
Dispite a few contusions, when all is going well, I eat like a prince ;)!
Spence
He's actually safe for now since I haven't found the nerve, I mean the right moment, to break the news yet that I'm planning another trip west. Considering I tend to the smart-assed side of the scales, it's a miracle I don't have a nervous tic...
Actually, all kidding aside she's a sweet-heart...I should be ashamed of myself for being so spoiled. if I showed her Jess's pics she'd want to tag along...She's been on me for years to take her to Montana.