“Steelhead on the Clearwater are mythical creatures.”
“Crimp those barbs!”
“The MO is LOW.”
“Try a golden stone with a pats rubber legs dropper.”
“A dunking in these water temps is a serious matter.”
“DON’T TREAD ON THE REDDS!”
“Hoppers are still working and shouldn’t be ignored.”
If these statements mean nothing to you, that’s okay. We’ll still have a beer with you. Or a White Claw. Or a Coke. We don’t discriminate.
If you do make sense of theses phases, you’ll probably enjoy the fishing report that comes out with our newsletter and is written by estimator, and angler extraordinaire, Mark “Tabes” Tabert.