No. I am not the fish. I am the fisherman. Nice try.
But then again, this is who I am. An avid fly-fisherman, adventurer and explorer from a young age. A husband and father of three, wedged between a desultory entanglement in the rat race and the ever-present tug of a desire to live in the remote mountains. A dedicated member of Trout Unlimited, a conservation organization focused on the preservation of cold-water fisheries. And a corporate warrior who juggles spending time between a desert home in suburban Arizona and a remote getaway in the Rocky Mountains, where I continue to write, chop wood, and fly fish in the river that raised me – the Cache la Poudre River.