Sometimes you just get lucky...

Things don't always fall into place...but, when you find the good luck talisman you once lost...life is good, again.  That goes for fishing as in life.  I once lost what I loved more than any other inatimate thing in my life...flyfishing for trout.  I just wasn't getting what I wanted from it.  It may have been finding the Eisenhower silver dollar that I had lost and often rubbed or just maybe it was some of these old Heddon rods I started collecting and fishing.  This #20 looks new at 70.  I feel young, again.  Here is the latest...