Last time we went to the Provo, Chad slayed 'em and I got skunked for the first time this year. A good hard skunking too, where I fished intensely the whole time and didn't even come close. This trip we traded, which I was more than happy to do. Chad did hook 3 fish, but none came to the new rubber-bagged net. I had probably my best fight this year w/ a monster 'bow that took me a couple hundred yards downstream before another guy kindly helped me net him. Took a couple other big 'bows and a beautiful brown starting to get his hook-jaw. Funny how fortunes change.
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