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My mother taught me to fish.
She showed me how to sift through flowerbeds for nightcrawlers
and black crickets. When crickets and worms were scarce she helped
me mold a piece of white bread around a hook to entice little
bluegills and "punkinseed" bream. As a little fellow my part
was taking fish off the hook and stringing them up because Momma
didn't like to touch them. We ate everything big enough to scale
and fry, having never heard of catch and release. Of course these
days I release nearly everything I catch.
In the summer of my tenth
year, our family vacationed at Roaring River State Park in southwest
Missouri. Activities at Roaring River revolve around a rather
contrived "put and take" trout stream. Fresh fish are stocked
every night, a morning whistle starts the day's action. I still
have the first tan fiberglass fly rod my folks bought me at Roaring
River. That rod and reel package came with a half-day's instruction
from the local flyfishing expert. After a few minutes coaching,
I was hooked. For over forty years, fly fishing has been a part
of who I am.
Though I can't quite explain
it, building bamboo fly rods somehow nourishes the creative part
of my soul. The focused attention necessary for good work forces
everything else out of my mind. Minutes in the shop melt away stress.
Hours fly by like seconds when listening
to the rhythm of a slicing plane, gazing on the beauty of a
well-executed
wrap, examining the clean lines of a delicate trout rod, or even
studying computerized taper graphs.
My rod making skills are
greatly indebted to the many folks who have patiently listened
to and answered thousands of questions over the years. Knowing
I will never completely master this craft keeps things interesting.
Offering free rod making demonstrations and programs each year is a
small
way of returning a few of the favors others have done for me.
Bamboo rods are only one
of my several deep passions. I thoroughly enjoy flycasting and have
become a Certified Casting Instructor through the Federations of Fly
Fishers. But family and faith are first in my
heart.
My wife, Tami, currently
manages a women's fitness center here in town. I only
half-jokingly
refer
to Tami as SWMBO - She Who Must
Be Obeyed! Our only child,
Sara, is a student at Louisiana State University in Baton Rouge.
She is a gifted aspiring writer and a beautiful young woman.
For twenty-three years I served as pastor of three different
churches in Louisiana. I left the full time pastorate at the end
of July 2008. The old Westminster Catechism had it right when it
stated that the chief end of man is to glorify God and enjoy God
forever. I still enjoy preaching in traditional Baptist churches
as well as occasionally filling the pulpit for my Christian friends in
other denominations.
Writing about fly fishing
and rod making is fun for me. I've written some articles for
web publication, and other articles for the national print media and
have three book projects in the works. Two of those focus on
bamboo rods and rod makers.
My guide to building
your own bamboo rod was published on the web at Global Fly Fisher and
is now
here on this site as well.
The seven part series was written from 2000 - 2004. You can find
those articles
at http://www.globalflyfisher.com/rodbuilding/.
I revised these articles and have published them here on my own website
in the Bamboo Rod Making
section. I have also written for Fly Angler's Online in the "With
Bamboo"
features section at http://www.flyanglersonline.com.
I've also written several
articles on trout fishing in the Southern United States for FlyFish
America. Some of those articles are available through their website
at http://www.flyfishamerica.com/
Keep an eye out for several
coming efforts from my pen which will be published by Whitefish Press.
Thanks for visiting my site,
and may God's best blessings be on you!
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