Tyler spent a guy's weekend at Flaming Gorge fly fishing. It was a little cold, but apparently awesome. It was a successful getaway. Tyler caught 46 fish in two days and was very happy. I am still trying to understand a sport where you catch and release all the fish you catch. I would love to have fresh trout grilled in tinfoil next time (hint, hint) Man, I miss my dad--he had perfected the art of grilling fish. The boys had guides take them down the Green River on drift boats for the Blue-Winged Olives Hatch. I am sure they will go again if anyone is interested in a repeat fishing weekend. Corey Heaps, John Wood, Dennis Johnson, and Tyler stayed at the Jolley cabin. Other than lots of spiderwebs, it was perfect accommodations.
Tyler got home late Saturday night and slept in Sunday morning. I told Tanner to take his dad breakfast in bed.
"When did he come home?" Tanner asked surprised.
"Late, last night while you were sleeping," I replied as I handed him the plate of waffles.
"Woah, he is just like Santa Claus. He can sneak home in the middle of the night without anyone knowing."
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