I just got home from a long five days in Huntsville, Alabama. I had to go down to get audited by the chief of physical security and also by the guy who handles IT security for a big helicopter company who shall remain nameless. It’s a high security environment in case that’s not very clear. The trip is never what I’d call fun, but we had our moments. Heard some awesome stories from two guys who’d seen more shit in their lives that I’ll probably ever see in mine. That’s over. I passed the audit. Work should be happy so they should give me time off to go fish. Wishful thinking at least.
I walked in the door and was greeted by three envelopes. One from Evolution Anglers, one from High Stick, and one from Fishing Porn. After 8 hours of windshield time that didn’t end with me catching a fish, this made my day.
Make sure you check out their sites and buy some schwag. My new truck is gonna look like a driving billboard and I’m ok with that. I need to go find two blank hats and slap those bad ass patches on them.
Because I’ve been out of the loop for a long week, I’ve missed posting a few things. Here’s a video Ian from FlyMasters of Indianapolis posted up about what some guys in Indianapolis do when you have no desire to watch the superbowl.
It’s almost Friday and I’m ready to go fish. My GoPro needs some fish stank on it’s lens.