That is right, I am headed down to the North Fork of the White River to get my hat handed to me for the first time in 2010. It is hard to pass up an invitation like this (besides, the girls have kicked me out of the house this weekend for an 8yr old slumber party…..win/win). Dreams of 20″ rainbows and 24″ browns dance in my head (I have been told they are there, in some countries it might be said that they are promised). Will the illustrious guide extraordinaire deliver or will the lackey angler screw it all up? Tune in next week.