When the crisp air rolls in and the leaves start turning their beautiful shades of gold and red, it gets difficult to focus on just about anything but big and beautiful brown trout. I find my mind wandering into stray paths leading to a picturesque rivers edge where the moody monsters have come out to play. I should be studying but...

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