Way to go Mom. You have now been initiated into the order of fly fishing Olsons. It is a very prestigious distinction which, until tonight, was exclusive to David and myself. That leaves Zach as the odd man out. We'll take being 21 months old as an excuse for not landing a fish on a fly rod...for now. As for Mom's bluegill, these little guys are gateway fish that lead to more powerful and addictive species.
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