He's tough and he knows it. . . He's >a bass sax grumbling get-down blues in the bayou. He's a factory worker, >truck driver, wild catter, lumberjack, barroom bouncer, dock walloper, >migrant farmhand, and bear wrassler. And if it's a fight you're looking >for, he'll oblige anytime, anywhere. Whether it's a backwater at noon, a >swamp at midnight, or dockside at dawn, he'll be there waiting. He's a >fierce-eyed, foul mouthed, tobacco-chewing redneck who has traveled to >every corner of the nation, paying his way and giving no quarter."
I like that. They're everywhere and if you get lucky enough to hook a 6 or 7 lb'er on a fly rod, watch out... Steve Davis
