When Holloeween comes along, one of the things I miss is the bag of goodies form Black Bart. Foggy or not he would find you if you were any where near Twidwells..

My wife and I were fishing near there one day and the current was too fast for our spoons. Bart came by and threw a spinner into our boat and said,"try this." I put it on my wife's line. She caught two and then let me catch the last two.

Patrick McManus has so many comical outdoor stories in his books; hunting and fishing. But the day Bart "spooled" Herman at the "boil" was classic.
I felt like the old guy in the Pink Panther movie who pulled up the chair and watched the part where the zebra ran by. Thanks, Bart.