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Take a few moments and read Wyatt's exciting account of a recent Bitterroot Flats fishing adventure. "I thought that I had heard Karl and Sven come into camp late last night. However there was no sign of them in their tents and there was the same number of beers in the cooler as last night." "He was reading the sign when I saw something in the bushes. It looked like Karl's fly vest. "Chchchet look at that." I stammered. As Chet turned to look Karl's vest seemed to turn too. And what we saw next was the most horrible sight I have ever seen." Read more at: FlyTimes.blogspot.com