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Fished monday morning, I had become used to the water being gin clear. The rain muddied it up a bit and the only trout I saw were swimming away from my flies. That big elusive bastard is still there taunting me. Later that evening I checked out The Taste of Newton event, It was nice, good food. I've spent most of the last few days putting my foot in my mouth for one reason or another, so I figured I'd get some things off of my chest on here but then I sit down to vent and I got nuthin.