Awesome, Kush. I am an intruder devotee but I remember the first time Ed convinced me I needed to fish "it". The little fisherman on my left shoulder was saying cut it off... CUT IT OFF! :hehe: put on a normal fly! when suddenly my 15' 10wt bent deep into the handle at the whim of a big nickel bright Skagit native and the little guy on the right shoulder said "see? I told you". In fact the one on the right shoulder had those steely focused eyes, confident smirk, dark hair and had a cigarette in his mouth.