An argument for reason.
I have no problem with people who fly fish for reasons unrelated to catching fish. The meditation. The rhythm. The communing with nature. These honest, unassuming people are not my concern. The people I disagree with—the people I’d like to drag down the Gallatin River in concrete galoshes—are the zealots who insist that fly fishing is not only the most righteous method of catching fish but also the most efficient. I have just one rebuttal to these claims: are you high?
They'd be biting on bait.
