Back in May we converged on McMinnville, Tennessee for the best damned time you can legally have in that part of the state. I waited on posting because I was asked for a write up on the tournament for American Angler. You can find that in the newest July / August 2014 issue that is out now. Super stoked and very thankful for that chance to do so. My first time in print and that really was just icing on the cake that was the Southern Classic. If you’re on the fence about coming to the next one, get off that fence and get planning. It’s just going to get bigger and better.
Besides seeing some friends that live way too far away, I got to take some photos of Mr. Bob Clouser, the man whose fly pattern got me hooked (for lack of a better term) on tying flies. Not a bad deal for some hack from Indiana.