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Fly Fishing on the Roaring Fork. I was on the downstream side of the train tressel and getting all excited over the browns going after the terrestrials right in front of me. I faintly heard Ted (Donahue) yelling something, I just thought he had a fish on and if he was in trouble I'd snag him on the way by. I stepped further out into the river and looked up stream to see Ted's rod almost bent in half. I quickly ran back through the overgrown vegitation under the tressel to help him land this 18" monster.