September 9, 2021
My son, Bob, calls nearly every day on the phone to check on me. He generally requires a report about my daily activities, including my fishing trips.
Recently I gave him a report that included a short summary of the previous evening's fishing. "I caught two," I told him. "I had missed trout in both spots that morning, so I went back in the evening with a different fly and caught them. One was seventeen inches, and the other was twenty."
Bob responded, "Well, did you get a nice picture of the big one, or did you get a 'Rich Tate picture'?"
I knew what he meant and had to admit, "I got a 'Ri...