Fishy Friends.

Not much for resolutions. One thing I do miss throughout the season is fishing with friends. Once prime time hits it's impossible to get together with members of the posse. When it does happen it's always fun, relaxed and somewhat productive.

Secret techniques, flies, rigs and holding lies are revealed. Missed strikes and sets are followed by good natured ribbing. Beer and B.S. always on hand. The worst lunches ever served. Working together breaking the code. It's all good.

The Brotherhood Of The Lie. Making it happen in 2012.