"chas" wrote
(snip)

.. It ripped out all the fly line and 100
yards of backing with the reel making a noise neither of us had ever
heard.
When it stopped, Glen started gaining a bit on it, and then it swam right
at
us. Actually it had tangled in the weeds and escaped, Glen brought in a
wad of
weeds. No pictures of this guy, but neither of us will ever forget it.


great story.

yfitons
wayno