Frank's arsenal of hand-tied flies. We're off the river at about 5:15 after burning a tank of gas. Frank, Glenn and I then head down to Okotoks for supper at the local Greek joint (food rating: just okay), and then to catch the Amos Garrett acoustic guitar gig, featuring ace flyfisherman Jim McLennan doing the warm-up act. Plenty of great guitar playing, and we're home by 1:00 a.m. or so. Clocks change this a.m.... "Spring Ahead".