Fly Fishing
January 25, 2013
Turns out that my brain tumor has not grown. That’s good. About the size of a pea. Snow pea. Now all I have to worry about is my eaves trough. And fly fishing. Just took it up. And its going to be difficult. Quite frankly I just don’t know how we’re going to catch them. The hooks are so big. And the flies are so small.
