An inch and a quarter of rain last night at the tree farm and nearly
two inches the night before. The section of the Little La Crosse you
fished last week was four to five feet deeper this morning.....damned
near lapping the bottom of the bridge on Icebox.

I don't understand this. What happened? You're Frank Reid......you
were supposed to be here, with lead shoes on, THIS weekend!

giles
who was going to take pictures but without frank bobbing downstream,
upside down, in the rushing café au lait colored water.....well, what
would be the point?