idonthaveaname
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Hangin at the camp down in Key Largo this past weekend enjoying a couple of brews after fishing the afternoon the young lady that lives next door and always comes by stops in with her new BF. Really nice guy, seems very intelligent and well mannered. We, of course, start talking about fishing. That's because there are only 2 things to do in the Keys-fish and drink. I believe it is the National Couch Republic pastime. Anyhow seems this dude knows his stuff. Guess he should cuz he tells us he's a fishing guide. Dang I think to myself! I asked him how he decided on THAT profession cuz I know it's a tough living down here. He tells us he was in college in NJ and looked out the window one day and decided life sucked there. He then went to the college book and looked up other colleges and found one in Montana. He had always wanted to fly fish and Montana is nirvana for that He headed west and finished college...with 2 degrees. Biology and Anthropology. All the while he picked up fly fishing and decided to guide there. He came to the Keys on a whim, decided to stay, and now guides the flat waters here. So I asked what are you going to do now? He tells me, buy a house in the Keys and one in Montana. Live in the Keys for 7 months and Montana for 5 months; guide in both and live life on his own terms. Good grief! I thought. Not one gray hair on his head and he got all this figured out.