On the creek yesterday I was facing a quite stained waterway due to the wonderful rains we received recently. As I stared into the coffee I saw what looked like a small orange flag waving in the water. Almost as soon as it appeared it also disappeared from sight. However, there were bubbles and with a thirty foot roll cast I place the Aftermath at the head of the bubbles. A count of five and slow lift of the rod tip, tension felt, hook-set made, and I got my pretty tail.
Long live pretty tail.