For every angler who plucked their first trout from a black-bottomed beaver pond high in the Rockies under the watchful eye of a father or a grandfather, this day is for you. For every fisherman or fisherwoman whose first bluegill came to hand after it pulled a bobber under water on some lonely little stream shaded by sweet gum trees, this day is for you, too.
Anglers everywhere need to stand up for restored protections to America's rivers and streams
by Chris Hunt - Wednesday, May 27th, 2015