daddy, why do they call them the smokies?

well, i go to find the answer yet again this morning. headed to almond, nc,
to fish the nanterheyler, as ij would say, hazel, snowbird, maybe a late
afternoon at dick creek with zimbo's pretty little 6'8" boo.

i will be certain to identify and index the several varied hatches that will
boil in their vast numbers from our fertile waters, weighing down streamside
rhodies, and making heavy breathing distinctly uncomfortable.

be good boys--and girls--while uncle wayno is gone...

yfits
wayno