Bikini-Clad Angling Advice
“Fly fishing advice from a three-quarters, no, make that seven-eighths, naked blond bombshell soaking up sun in a plastic boat. Yet, somewhere deep in my subconsciousness I admired her. She obviously knew something about fly fishing.” Back in the 70s in Montana’s Paradise Valley, Larry Myhre finds himself getting fly-selection tips from a surprising source. In Iowa’s Sioux City Journal.
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