Nestled in the backyard of our Kamas fly shop are the Uintas Mountains. They are a breath-taking display of Mother…
Each year it seems the stories get a little more far fetched, and of course, way greasier. This year was…
It’s snowing out. I just looked outside and watched those big puffy flakes fall slowly upon my truck. My vice…
Every story has its beginning, and often those beginnings come out of simple choices that lead down great paths. This…
I’m the first to admit, I have a dad bod. I’m short and shaped like a blueberry muffin that you…